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The old guard rolls and a hero passes by
Another one's gone
To the other side
Brothers and sisters who gave it their all
They said send me
When America called
And most of them died in a far away land
Charged up a hill
To the beat of a band
That played oh beautiful for spacious skies
And God bless America
The price tag of freedom will never die
And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes
Medals and memories are all that remain
But the lives they lived
Honor their names
War costs blood and trillions, well at least that's what they say
Real men and women
With a price to pay
Their voices are now quiet, but they still live on
In the hearts of the living
And this little song
That played oh beautiful for spacious skies
And God bless America
The price tag of freedom will never die
And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes
In their eyes
The price tag of freedom
In their eyes
The price tag of freedom will never die
And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes
Singing oh beautiful for spacious skies
And God bless America
The honor guard changes at the tomb of unknowns
Another day's gone
The Sun's setting low
Then the last rays of light shine down on six men
They raised old glory
Once again
Once again
Once again
