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You don't have to believe in the war to honor the people who go to fight. |
| Gather round my dearest friends I tell you a story with a tragic end About a boy who went to war For God and Country and something more He fought for what he loved and lived And would die for those of us that hid Behind the borders of states and laws and picketed against his very cause So who were they to say whats right to ask the question "why did he fight?" When all he knew was of his wife Who in this war had lost her life She fought for what she loved and lived and she died for those of us who hid Behind the lies of the media And the military propaganda He had his life, his heart and soul buried so deep in a six foot hole. He chose to go to war and fight and hoped that his descion was right So all of you still left behind the ones who live behind state lines Show your support, your love and care To the ones who fight, and the ones who dare To the ones who leave, and miss these years To the ones who left, and were robbed of years |