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10/26/2009 |
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2. | He Ain't Heavy |
3. | Tears In Heaven |
4. | I'l Stand By You |
5. | Sailing |
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7. | Against All Odds |
8. | Sacrifice |
9. | You've Got A Friend |
10. | Bridge Over Troubled Water |
11. | Stand By Me |
12. | Bring Him Home |
13. | With A Little Help From My Friends |
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15. | The Last Post |
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(Jake Hook, Nicholas Patrick, Jeffrey Chegwin)
Every soldier who gave their life lives forever
Every soldier who fought the fight echoes in our minds
All the wounded and the brave
The ones God couldn't save
We salute your courage
Coming home with pride ( Coming home with pride )
Coming home with heads held high ( Heads held high )
Coming home from lands afar
Coming home ( Coming home ) to your loves
All those heroes who defend our flag will live on forever
All the heroes , both young and old , that soldier on to unknowns
From across this changing world we live in the hope
That you come back home
Coming home with pride ( I'm coming home with pride )
Coming home with heads held high
Coming home from lands afar
Coming home to your loves
I'm coming home
( Coming home ) I'm coming home with pride
Oh , Coming home with heads held high
( Coming home ) Coming home from lands afar
Coming home , Oh , to your loves
Coming Home from lands afar
Coming home ( I'm coming home ) to your arms
I'm coming home to your arms
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This time of year, it hurts the most
Daddy's not at home,
I wish I could be back.
She takes comfort,
From a letter he wrote.
She keeps them close and she cries alone.
On Christmas Eve, As you go to sleep
I'll be missing you,
Sending you my love
My letter reads
At Christmas time, It hurts the most,
One day you'll understand,
I'm gone but not forgotten,
I wish I could walk through the front door with presents in my hands
To see your face once more.
On Christmas Eve, As you go to sleep
I'll be missing you,
Sending you my love
'My letter reads'
My love will go on, My words come from afar
I'll be missing you,
I'll be holding you,
This time of year, it hurts the most
And Daddy's not home,
He'll be missing you, he'll be missing you,
And on Christmas Day when you awake
I'll be missing you,
Sending all my love
'My letter reads'
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Bridge Over Troubled Water |
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With A Little Help From My Friends |
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This time of year, it hurts the most
Daddy's not at home, I wish I could be back
She takes comfort, from a letter he wrote
She keeps them close, and she cries alone
On Christmas eve, as you go to sleep
I'll be missing you
Sending you, my love, my letter reads
A Christmas time, it hurts the most
One day you'll understand
(One day you'll understand)
I'm gone but not forgotten
On Christmas eve, as you go to sleep
I'll be missing you (I'll be missing you)
Sending you my love, My letter reads
My love will go on, my wirds come from afar
I'll be missing you, I'll be holding you
This time of year, it hurts the most
and Daddy's not at home
He'll be missing you, he'll be missing you
And on Christmas day, when you awake
I'll be missing you
Sending al my love, my letter reads
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