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Bury him in the cold wet ground.
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Familiar faces would have made him proud.
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The military and the working man,
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The history of the life he lived.
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"Can you feel that soil covering your coffin?"
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Can you feel?
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So what are you going to do?
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Be the hero that your father was?
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So what are you going to do?
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Be the man he made you to be?
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And you are your father's son.
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Dear father, dear father.
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Be the hero that your father was.
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Be the man he made you to be.
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The war-torn stories that he told you
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You've got a hell of a lot to live up to.
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An airborne man with a scar and wound,
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"Never make a promise that you can't prove."
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Dear father, dear father.
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So what are you going to do?
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Be the hero that your father was?
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So what are you going to do?
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Be the man he made you to be?
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And you are your father's son.
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Dear father, dear father.
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Be the hero that your father was.
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Be the man he made you to be.
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"Where are you? Where are you?
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You coward. You coward."
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_________________
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Name Dear Father
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Artist Defeater
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Album Empty Days & Sleepless Nights
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