I dreamed I
saw a big parade
The bands
came marching by
They played
the yellow ribbon song
The POW/MIA
flag waved high
Thousands
watched through tears of joy
On that day
with a gold bright sun
Dad
said,"Look! There's Tom's lost boy
Well, I'll
be Kingdom Come!
Never seen
a dead man parade before
Tom waked
him in eighty-six
I saw the
face that old Tom wore
When he
buried those ashes and sticks
Tom kept
his faith until the end
Why would
his government lie?
Who would
abandon their own men?
On Tom's
grave it says "Semper Fi"
Tom's son
wore the green beret
That's him
just passing through
Boy,
there'll be some Hell to pay
What's
Washington going to do?"
Almost
three-hundred home at last
Old Glory's
waving high and proud
Missing
heroes from the past
Mighty
cheers rose from the crowd
"Johnny Comes
Marching Home" played loud
A storm of
ribbons blocked the sun
Blue Angels
soared ,we all were proud
To welcome
home our living sons
Bring
"em home now our heroes true
We've
abandoned them too long
It's their
dream-what will you do?
Let
"Johnny Come Marching Home!"
C. MBM