Brothers in Arms

[Verse 1]
A man from the Gulf, tan boots in the sand,
Shakes hands with a vet from Vietnam's land.
Korean frost still chills the third,
Three wars, three voices, no need for words.
[Prechorus]
They carry the weight,
Of time and fate.
[Chorus]
Three veterans, three different wars,
Standing together on this old porch floor.
One flag, one fight, no matter the years,
Bound by the blood, the sweat, and the tears.
[Verse 2]
The Gulf vet speaks of desert skies,
Dust in his lungs, fire in his eyes.
The Vietnam vet recalls jungle rain,
His voice cracked with a soldier's pain.
[Prechorus]
They've seen the same,
Though battles changed.
[Chorus]
Three veterans, three different wars,
Standing together on this old porch floor.
One flag, one fight, no matter the years,
Bound by the blood, the sweat, and the tears.

warm male vocals, rich harmonies, country, heartfelt rhythm, and a steady, acoustic with a steel guitar lead, melodic