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A lovely young woman with a child at her feet Opened her door and began to weep The commander and the chaplain delivered the news She was now a widow,a family of two Twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age of twenty-one A hero remembered as courageous and strong Lost his life in a land that he did not belong He served his country from an ocean away Earning a medal of honor for his actions that day And twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age of twenty-one Twenty-One With tears in their eyes the ceremony begins As the colors are folded by soldiers and friends He now rests in peace in a land of his own In a pine wooden box the young soldier came home Now twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age Yeah twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age of twenty-one twenty-one ©
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 11:27 AM UTC
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A lovely young woman with a child at her feet Opened her door and began to weep The commander and the chaplain delivered the news She was now a widow,a family of two Twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age of twenty-one A hero remembered as courageous and strong Lost his life in a land that he did not belong He served his country from an ocean away Earning a medal of honor for his actions that day And twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age of twenty-one Twenty-One With tears in their eyes the ceremony begins As the colors are folded by soldiers and friends He now rests in peace in a land of his own In a pine wooden box the young soldier came home Now twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age Yeah twenty-one bullets explode into the sky Fighting for freedom a soldier has died He leaves behind his wife and his son A soldier laid to rest at the age of twenty-one twenty-one ©
{in reference to the 3 volley}
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 11:27 AM UTC
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