Behind the rocks in the searing sun The bullets ricochet off the parched ground And I pray inwardly to survive just one more day My men around me, brothers in arms and proud To serve their country boldly, With unrelenting bravery in the pits of hell We soldier on. And then there's tomorrow when we return home No more death or destruction, the loss of more friends At peace with my loved ones Until the next time. No longer the hero, no time to adjust; Forgotten But give me tomorrow.