Biohazard. State Of The World Address. Remember. Zeneszám

Here's a dedication
To the men and women who've served in Vietnam
From our generation to you and your family
Respect is long overdue

Memories of blood, red, white, blue
Orange skies at night, Southeast Asia knew
You were called to serve and you did it well
For us you've made a round trip through hell

Wars within wars, within wars
To survive you made your own laws
Every day and night to stay alive
You kept your head down and your powder dry

Memories of families
We remember

Now you live askin' God, "Why?"
He didn't take you when your brothers all died
Explosions shake the dreams in your head at night in bed

Don't wake him up or you'll end up dead
Try to understand his pain
He still sees blood stains that remain
In his heart and mind, try to numb the pain

Memories o-o-of families
It's G-G-God I've known
Take me home

People think they understand
Watching TV back on quiet land
They spit on you now we'll spit back for you
Our hearts, our voice, gift of our hands
What can they do for you?
And those who served and those died
We pay respect to the families who still cry

We remember
Memories o-o-of families
It's G-G-God I've known
Still now you fight the tears and face your fears each day
Take me home
But the horrors of fact won't go away
For [Incomprehensible] P O W, M I A

Your kids are now full grown
With the love and pride you should have known
Back when your country brought you home
Still now you fight the tears and face your fears each day
But the horrors of fact won't go away
For [Incomprehensible] M I A's or P O W's to this day
We remember and pray for you