Ghost of a Fallen Hero By Jaymz Whyte

When the ghost of a fallen hero comes When the bagpipes play the sweet sound The hero paid in blood Honor and bravery Fallen but never forgotten Folded flags and orphaned babies Saved by grace The memory and love will last forever Stars and stripes waving beside a marble rock Tear drops don't fall from heaven But the sun does shine down on bronze Do they play the pipes and drums On the golden streets above? Jaymz Whyte