On a warm starry night
In the shadow of a full moon
With crickets chirping nearby
Sits a forgotten tombstone
No flag, no flower to grace
And remember the price he
Paid for his hallowed
His hallowed ground
A young soldier's life should
Not be forgotten, life by life
He gave his might to protect
Your life so others will be free
To protect your life so others will be free
No flag, no flower to grace
And remember the price he
Paid for his hallowed ground
No flag, no flower to remember the price he
Paid for his hallowed ground his hallowed ground
