The peace they fought for is right here Between the rows of crosses They died to save our freedom They're numbered among our losses Although they came from far and wide This place is now their home A peaceful, final resting place Where they'll never be alone
And I'm walking through the memories Where honor knows no end
That unmarked grave is special For I know that he's my friend We were comrades on a foreign shore Buddies to the end In the distance I hear a bugle call As I stroll alone with God Its haunting voice is singing "Taps" For those beneath the sod.
And I'm walking through the memories Of those who gave it all
Walking, walking, walking Past graves both old and new Their sun has set, their day is done They were the chosen few We salute and pay our tribute Flags and flowers all abound They all came back to make their home In this hallowed ground
And I'm walking through the memories Of those who gave their all Yes, I'm walking through the memories Where honor knows no end. |