What
Can
We
Say
When
All
Our
Hero’s
Have
Been
Taken
Away?
Faces
That
We
Carried
In
Our
Mind,
But
Can
No
Longer
Find?
The
Ranks
Thin
And
How
Shall
We
Replace
Their
Laughter
And
Sweet
Grace?
The
Old
Year
Dies
As
Well
And
For
Solace,
We
Recall
Until
They
Fell,
We
Had
Them
All.