Fighting Texans |
Pink Bluebonnets Those men were so brave from long ago The legend still stands for us to know A sacred place that holds all the ghosts And knows the numbers of those lost Overwhelmed with courage and faith All refused to leave this sacred place Those who fought and died on that day Left their spirits that will never go away A sorrow born from the blood that was shed That spilled into the river turning it red White Bluebonnets grew by the river you see Turned pink as a reminder for you and me YellowRose 13 lines |