Lord let me be good enoughnto save others...hear my pleanif you've got room for one more soulnyou might as well save menyou might as well save mennI'm a jumper with the 508thnjust a kid in the first degreenbut the fear can turn you older thannany boy has a right to benI said..Billy it's too dark up here..nI'll see you on the groundnthen I felt the tap on the back of my legnand Billy was never foundnnHas it really been 60 years?nHas it really been that long?nhard to believe there was a timenthat I was ever that strongnnI could see the tracers from 600 feetnreminded me of homenthose July the 4th summer nightsnme and my girl....all alonenme and my girl....all alonennI hit the ground and tumblednfought to cut my harness awaynfelt like the last GI on the earthnon what you all call D-DaynI can see it now over my shouldernfor many miles have I roamednbut at the time I was fightingnjust to find my way homennHas it really been 60 years?nHas it really been that long?nhard to believe there was a timenthat I was ever that strongnnNow I think about what we didnand what we're doing todaynand I wonder what Billy would thinknto see it all wasting awaynto see it all wasting awaynnHas it really been 60 years?nHas it really been that long?nhard to believe there was a timenthat I was ever that strong