Just seeing that black wall you know something is not right,
The names are etched in that cold black stone,
Each day your friends come to see you so you're not all alone.
God Bless America but does anyone really care,
You were a brother, a father or even a son,
Nam was a war that couldn't ever be won.
You lived and died for me so now I start to cry,
The tears are running down my face that I can hardly see,
You are my brother, my dearest friend you gave your life for me.
It's one of you my brothers passing through just to say hi,
It is no wonder the sky is so blue,
God is watching over you and my mother is watching there too.
FOR BEING THERE. GOD BLESS
on this wall
