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
Dec 12, 2013
Dec 12, 2013 at 10:30 PM UTC
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
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