Awesome 9/11 Song, Comments Please

FingersOfSkill said:
A bud of mine wrote this awesome song and I built him a website for it.
CHECK IT OUT
GREAT TUNE
NOT SELLING ANYTHING, JUST A HEARTFELT SONG ABOUT 9/11

www.elevenseptembersong.com


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Thank you for the link ...it's wonderful...I am impressed:)



Cookie:rose:
 
as was I when he first presented it to me.
I wish I could have gotten all radio stations around the country to have played it!
He recorded it with the intention of having his band come back and record other parts....drums and bass....but it never happened.
 
Thanks to all who have checked out theis great song.
Sure I am biased, I am friends with the writer and performer of it....but that aside, I think it is a great, moving song.


Stand with us Father, our eyes are deceived
Horrors before us we cannot conceive
All to Manhattan the world's eyes did turn
Along with our fury the towers did burn.

All through the city went out the alarm
Firemen and comp'nies ran straight into harm
Precincts and ambulances to the scene
All understanding the danger it means.

First word from victims from stairways they fled
"Jakes" with their hoses climbed upward instead
Bravery not seen since on Normandy's shores
Upward they charged to the fiery floors.

Only to heal and to comfort they toiled
The plans of the doctors and officers spoiled
When from on high came a tremendous roar
Two towers and six thousand souls were no more.

Also in Washington hell from the skies
Smoke filled the air while the tears filled our eyes
Aloft was a gloriously mutinous lot
Who saved untold numbers when boldly they fought.

Let none forget you our tragically lost
Let us bear witness to freedom's great cost
Who test our mettle let these words be clear
Cowards cannot make America fear.

Tall from the tangle of steel and of stone
Proudly the Stars and the Stripes they are flown
O'er every color and creed it did wave
The land of the free and the home of the brave.

Awesome...huh
Hear it at:
www.elevenseptembersong.com
 
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