I am a small and precious child,
my dad's been sent to fight.
The only place I'll see his
face, is in my dreams at night.
He will be gone too many days
for my young mind to keep track.
I may be sad, but I am proud…My
daddy's got your back.
I am a caring mother. My son
has gone to war.
My mind is filled with worries
that I have never known before.
Everyday I try to keep my thoughts
from turning black.
I may be scared, but I am proud…My
son has got your back.
I am a strong and loving wife,
with a husband soon to go.
There are times I'm terrified
in a way most never know.
I bite my lip, and force a smile
as I watch my husband pack.
My heart may break, but I am
proud…My husband's got your back..
I
am a soldier. Serving Proudly, standing tall.
I fight for freedom, yours and
mine by answering this call.
I do my job, while knowing the
thanks it sometimes lacks.
Say a prayer that I'll come
home…It's me whose got your back.
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