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| Verse 1 |
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| August in Mildura, | and winters on th | e run, |
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| there?s an early taste of springtime, | in the warm mid-morning su | n. |
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| As the men marched past from first to la | st, the crowds cheer ev | eryone, |
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| a | nd war seems somehow very far away, on this sunny | dedicati | on day. |
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| They marched to a memorial, | built by and for their | own, |
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| a simple wall of remembra | nce of brick and steel | and stone. |
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| With the names inscribed of those that died and | to those that had made it home, |
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| wit | h a debt of love and honor to repay, had all gathered there on dedication day. |
| Chorus |
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| It?s dedicat | ion day, |
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| It?s dedicat | ion day. |
| Verse 2 |
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| There was a concert held that evening me and oth | ers sang our songs, |
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| while th | e boys drank beer and reminisced, laughed and clapped and sang along. |
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| As I was standing there with my guitar, just wa | iting to go on, |
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| a man grabbed my arm an | d said please w | ould you play a, song for my mate Hans this dedication day. |
| Verse 3 |
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| He asked me to sing welcome home, and | I saw tears in his eyes, |
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| I knew there was a story there | , but I did not want to pr | y. |
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| And then he said to me | , I want that song you see, for this | morning my mate died, |
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| faced with his | grief there was nothing I could say, so I sang for Hans on dedication day. |
| Chorus |
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| It?s dedica | tion day |
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| It?s dedica | tion day |
| (Piano solo) |
| Verse 4 |
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| They say that Hans took his own life, but I do | n?t know if that?s t | rue, |
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| but if it is that?s no sur | prise, too many Vietnam vetrans do. |
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| Only those who were there, can know the despair and t | he pain that he went through, |
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| for who can | understand it more than they, those who knew the cost of dedication day |
| Verse 5 |
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| Though that Asian wars long over, there still | burying their dead |
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| yet som | ehow the bond grows stronger, with each b | roken thread |
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| What poison stole and two hands sol | d to taint the years ahead |
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| In tha | t war so long ago and far away until they died of wounds on dedication day. |
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| Chorus |
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| It's dedica | tion day |
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| It's dedica | tion day |
| (Repeat until fade out) |
| Any corrections or comments would be much appreciated, huntersc75@hotmail.com |
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