He had 'The Times' folded under his arm,
Walking cane by his side...
Hail to the knights of Palestine
The aggressive towards their shrine...
I long for you to
sing me your sweet song...
My Daddy Is A Soldier,
Fighting For what He believes is right...
God bless my solider over seas
Watch and protect him just for me...
We had a bite of the books as a youngster,
we learn rights from charters...
To all my fellow soldiers who lost their lives,
Whether it was to natural causes, guns, or knives...
A stranger is walking towards me.
She is quite pretty, and equally shy...
-change is a word that no one is happy about,
but for the first time in my life i am happy it...
With the fire raging all around
Bodies lay upon the ground...
The wind blowing through their ranks,
like a hollowed log...
Through the bars, i see their faces,
i see their eyes and all their disgraces...