A Soldiers March to Liberty By Lee Blunt
A Soldiers March to Liberty
(Home from Afghanistan)
The years come and go by,
and many more have died,
families left at home a thousan tears cried,
whilst hearts are still being broken,
and some will never mend,
when will they be together,
when will this conflict ever end ?,
we show respect as a symbol,
of all we have loved and lost,
who knows what going to happen in the future,
God only knows at what cost,
People of our land must unite,
And keep our country free,
this land of brave soldiers,
March home to liberty,
Civillians by the roadside,
Soldiers walks past modest and full of pride,
Fallen comrades what a pity,
today they march on,
heads held high with the "Freedom of the city"
By Lee J Blunt
July 2010
(Home from Afghanistan)
The years come and go by,
and many more have died,
families left at home a thousan tears cried,
whilst hearts are still being broken,
and some will never mend,
when will they be together,
when will this conflict ever end ?,
we show respect as a symbol,
of all we have loved and lost,
who knows what going to happen in the future,
God only knows at what cost,
People of our land must unite,
And keep our country free,
this land of brave soldiers,
March home to liberty,
Civillians by the roadside,
Soldiers walks past modest and full of pride,
Fallen comrades what a pity,
today they march on,
heads held high with the "Freedom of the city"
By Lee J Blunt
July 2010
Mon, 26 Jul 2010 08:38 am