Years have passed
Since I have seen you
You are overseas
Fighting for another's freedom
You aren't free to come home to me
What freedom demands you to go fight
In a cause that seems unjust
Will I ever see you again
Are these tears I cry
Tears of receiving the last call
Will I ever hear from you
Please come home to me
I will be right here
Standing at the door
With my arms wide open
For you to hold me tight
When this is all said and done
Victory will be yours, My love
Victory will be yours!
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