Goodnight Bagdhad

We wanted freedom
for those who had none
So we could go home
When the war was won

And we were scared
scared in the rain
We weren't prepared
For all the pain

We went to Kuwait
then on to Iraq
Choosing our fate
but never losing track...

Of all those dead
In all that sand
The war was led
by misguided hands

And we all, would come home together
We knew we'd all, would come home together

There was no glory
only survival
a blood drenched story
of hostile arrival

And we would cry
cry in the night
For those who died
Who lost the fight

And yet we all would come home together
We knew we'd all would come home together.