Good luck, take care
don't come close to what I want to say.
Stay safe, write home
are not the words to show the way.
Kevlar helmet in your hand,
Camos blend with the sand
Small in stature, but still a man
Going off to a foreign land.
A job, a dream
the one you've always had
A soldier with pride
the need to be just like your Dad.
Kevlar helmet in your hand,
Camos blend with the sand
Small in stature, but still a man
Going off to a foreign land.
Heavy heart, misty eyes
sleepless nights for the next year,
Sights unseen, horror galore
keep your Bible close to you my dear.
Kevlar helmet in your hand,
Camos blend with the sand
Small in stature, but still a man
Going off to a foreign land.
Come back, come back
that is what I want to yell,
Stay safe, take care
are the only words I tell.
Kevlar helmet in your hand,
Camos blend with the sand
Small in stature, but still a man
Going off to a foreign land.
Belle
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