As she sits in the window looking out, rain hits the window pane as tear drops fall and as she thinks of him the tears start all over again. Why did it have to be so hard to say good-by, she stood by his side for three years and many a time they said their good-by's but she always knew that at the end of a weeks long haul in that big truck of his he would return But this time will he ever return it's not his truck that he leaves in today but a Silver Bird that takes him far away.. far across the seas. Our Nation has called on him to help put things right, a week-end warrior at home we would laugh and call him, but today he is a soldier in a far-away land he'll fight and help put things right.
A year has passed he did his best and home he'll come in his finest dress. A look of Calm will be on face, a Nations call was this one mans creed. The Flag of Freedom is at his head, the stars and strips covers his bed. A year has passed he did his best and home he'll come and be laid to rest..
As she sits in the window looking out, rain hits the window pane as tear drops fall...
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