You know those people that are like side-walk chalk
Where they write, say, do, draw what ever they want
Then they are gone when it starts to rain
And when you go out and look for someone to talk to
And you're a little surprised when they've washed away
You know you're broken when you can walk out in the rain
Without praying, wishing, thinking about an umbrella
And you wish the pain was like the side-walk chalk
That it would just wash away

think of all the soldiers of the wars gone by
think of all the people whos loved ones had to die.
fighting in the war to bring there country peace
fighting with there courage till there lives decease.

lying down in trenches as the battles blaze
think of all the soldiers in the by gone days
we must bless them all and there bravery
giving all there courage to set our country free.