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A Soldier's Song
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a patriotic song written and recordedin my bedroom. i used both my piano and guitar for it and recorded to vocal tracks.
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I am a 21yr old female singer/songwriter going by the name Enduring Pain. please listen and let me know what you think of my music.
Hi. I am Enduring Pain. I am a 21yr old singer/songwriter from Chantilly Virginia. Almost all my songs are written and recorded in my bedroom with just my computer, a mic, my electric piano, and my guitar, so quality of recordings is not great, but overall i think you might like the songs. I invision my songs to be along the styles of Evenescence, but i do not have access to an electric guitar or a drum kit, so they turn out as acoustic/alternative songs.
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic General
Charts
Peak #131
Peak in subgenre #36
Author
Crystal Holton (me)
Rights
Crystal Holton
Uploaded
June 16, 2005
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
this song is written to be from the mindset of one of our soldiers overseas trying to fight for freedom and liberty, though it may have already been lost. this battle has become nothing but politics. we have forgotten why it was started and have forgotten about the people. so this is for the soldiers who still have hope that freedom is near.
Lyrics
OH, i heard my mother weeping for my innocence knowing that i'd face the evils of our predjudice i saw my father turn his head as i marched awy and i heard him say "America" i was flown onto the frontline of this battlefield. someone's homeland we've destroyed instead of healed here i learned to lvoe my brothers and my sisters too as we fight for you, America *i will fight for freedom like my fathers did i will face my grave with pride i will keep my head raised high i will sing your songs with honor i will sing them loud do i make you proud? America* standing in these trenches in the pooring rain trying to pretend our hands have not been stained and trying to forget the faces lying on the ground as i look arround, where's America? I fear liberty's been lost somewhere inside this war and that somehow we've forgotten what we're fighting for and i know that in my lifetime i have made mistakes i'm part of the human race, America (repeat *-*) America Home of the Brave amd i brave enough? am i stron enough? America, Land of the Free i'll fight for thee, America (repeat *-*)
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