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In fields of red our soldiers sleep Their souls in heaven for God to keep Our freedom comes at such a cost We will remember the lives they lost An endless sleep brought on by war We pray for peace forevermore But we know a day will come When we will call our brave and young To take up arms and defend our land So we ask for God's mighty hand Our country's one full of free men Because of thousands who'll never wake again So as I watch the red sun set I Whisper their names lest we forget
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 4:34 PM UTC
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In fields of red our soldiers sleep Their souls in heaven for God to keep Our freedom comes at such a cost We will remember the lives they lost An endless sleep brought on by war We pray for peace forevermore But we know a day will come When we will call our brave and young To take up arms and defend our land So we ask for God's mighty hand Our country's one full of free men Because of thousands who'll never wake again So as I watch the red sun set I Whisper their names lest we forget
gracie-knoll
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 4:34 PM UTC
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