Coming Home... Im coming home tomorrow, On shining silver wings, Im coming home to my family, This beast my soul it brings. Let the light shine in your window, Let you feel the summer breeze, Im coming home tomorrow, And there with you … my soul will be. Im flying out from Kabul, Like my brothers did before, From Iraq and from the Falklands, And from those other distant shores. No one wants to go there, But we did it just the same, We do it for Queen and country, To defend this land again. I have so many stories, Of the glory and the fame, Of the brothers who served with me, For our country and our name. Now we’re wrapped in Hessian blankets, And a flag from whence we came, We’re British and we’re soldiers, And we’re coming home again. Dave Lilburn
Posted on: Wed, 18 Jun 2014 11:15:33 +0000
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