untill battle comes again
this old and cold war torn soul
just trying to find its way
to a place of peace that it may find
where it can finaly lay
no more battles no more wars
just a calming deep inside
let the wings of angels bring me there
where in god i may confide
let the gun shots fade and nightmares sleep
so i may get some rest
and not dream about the blood thats spilled
from under bullet proof vests
forget about the price we've paid
a dear one it has been
and let this soldier stand at ease
untill battle comes again....
BY: KEVIN BAKKER
just trying to find its way
to a place of peace that it may find
where it can finaly lay
no more battles no more wars
just a calming deep inside
let the wings of angels bring me there
where in god i may confide
let the gun shots fade and nightmares sleep
so i may get some rest
and not dream about the blood thats spilled
from under bullet proof vests
forget about the price we've paid
a dear one it has been
and let this soldier stand at ease
untill battle comes again....
BY: KEVIN BAKKER
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