Bailey

On a cold, grey Tuesday
My orders came in the mail
I sat down with my mama
Told her about the choice that I made
They will give me a rifle
Black shoes and a vest color green
Send me off to a country
Where brave men fight and they bleed

Where angels cry, I go
Where bullets fly, I go
Where smoke and fires grow
Your Bailey will still go

It's a purpose, a call
A chance to serve and be strong
And no matter the outcome
I know I have fought for the cause
Send me love, send me courage
Know I'm fighting for you and us all
I will prove myself worthy
I would die to defend what is ours

Where angels cry, I go
Where bullets fly, I go
Where smoke and fires grow
Your Bailey will still go

When the bombs are blazin'
And the ground is shakin'
When we know that no tomorrow we'll be facing

Where angels cry, I go
Where bullets fly, I go
Where smoke and fires grow
Your Bailey will still go



Credits
Writer(s): Pontus Hagberg, Wester Linus Bo
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