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Our Soldiers

Marching along in the desert sand
Holding a rifle in his hand
Walking, looking and trying to hear
As he tells himself to show no fear.

Quietly moving without a sound
Moving further and further into enemy ground
His tired mind quickly roams
As he thinks about his wife back home.


Chorus:
Who is this person? Who really cares?
So old in wisdom despite his young years
Sent to fight for the USA
He tries to stay strong ,as he hopes and prays

Who is this person? Who really cares?
Who?ll stand up and shed some tears
While Mothers are praying
Fathers are saying
There?s none any bolder and?(pause)
He?s Our Soldier?(slow).


She traded in her high heel shoes
For a camouflage helmet and desert boots
Left behind her makeup case
Fighting for freedom became her trait.

She learned to load a big heavy gun
As she walks and marches in the hot desert sun.
No time to stop to rest or eat
Gotta stay moving on her feet.

Chorus:
Who is this person? Who really cares?
So old in wisdom despite her young years
Sent to fight for the USA
She tries to stay strong ,as she hopes and prays

Who is this person? Who really cares?
Who?ll stand up and shed some tears
While Mothers are praying
Fathers are saying
There?s none any bolder and?(pause)
She?s our soldier(slow)




They?re our Sons and our Daughters
Our Husbands and our Wives
Protecting our Freedom
Has become their lives.

We should never forget the price they pay
For our freedom here in the USA
Who are these people? Who really cares?
Who?ll stand up and shed some tears.
While Mothers are praying, Fathers are saying
There?s none any bolder and?
They are our soldiers.


(Written by Sandra Disbennett 10/11/2005)
Revised 11/02/05