Heroes come in many forms
But mine dresses in military uniform
Blood is shed and help is cried
So i can claim freedom loud and mine
while you my dear are gone and away
im praying to the lord wishing you had stayed
though sometimes its hard and i get sad
thats why you get letters from me, mom and dad
and one day i hope you'll see
just how much you mean to me
strong and proud and dressed in green
you'll always be my favorite marine