From the recording Veterans Day
Lyrics
Verse 1
The morning breaks on quiet streets,
Flags wake up in the autumn breeze,
Gold leaves gather at our feet,
Like stories drifting from the seas.
A folded letter, worn with time,
A photograph with edges frayed,
We trace the lines, the hearts, the miles,
And say the names we’re not afraid to say.
Pre-Chorus
From valley towns to city lights,
From farmhouse porches, neon signs,
The echoes meet in open skies,
Where gratitude still flies.
Chorus
On Veterans Day, we stand in the light,
Hand on our hearts, remembering why.
For every march into the night,
For every prayer beneath the sky,
For those who came home and those who stayed
In fields of honor far away,
We lift our voices, come what may,
On Veterans Day.
Verse 2
A bugle calls behind the hill,
Old boots by a windowsill,
A daughter pins a crimson rose,
Beside the place her father chose.
A teacher tells the youngest ones
How courage sometimes looks like tears,
How freedoms made of countless threads
Sewn steady through the years.
Pre-Chorus
From river docks to desert sand,
From letters home to promised land,
The quiet courage, hand in hand,
Still finds a way to stand.
Chorus
On Veterans Day, we stand in the light,
Hand on our hearts, remembering why.
For every march into the night,
For every prayer beneath the sky,
For those who came home and those who stayed
In fields of honor far away,
We lift our voices, come what may,
On Veterans Day.
Bridge
Not glory in the thunder,
But faith in simple things:
A meal at the table,
The hush when the church bell rings.
Not headlines or the marching bands,
But quiet vows we keep—
To see each other fully,
To let the weary sleep.
Breakdown
So, here’s to every story
That never makes a sound,
To brothers, sisters, neighbors
Who hold this hallowed ground.
Chorus
On Veterans Day, we stand in the light,
Hand on our hearts, remembering why.
For every march into the night,
For every prayer beneath the sky,
For those who came home and those who stayed
In fields of honor far away,
We lift our voices, come what may,
On Veterans Day.
Outro
The evening falls on quiet streets,
The flags rest in the autumn breeze,
We keep the watch, we keep the peace,
In the land of brave and free.