yeh post it and i'd be happy to help
or send it to me on msn(i added u)
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray
On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
For a hill, men would kill. Why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test their pride
[This message has been edited by richard2000 (edited 09-30-2004 @ 05:00 PM).]