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BROTHERS OF THE SEA by Reese

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BROTHERS OF THE SEA by Reese - Hip-Hop / Patriotic Anthem music cover art

BROTHERS OF THE SEA

Hip-Hop / Patriotic Anthem

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Lyrics
Description
… pero va tenlo."
Who…
Who…
Who…
Who guards the oceans wide and free?
NAVY! NAVY…
Dawn breaks on steel,
In the wake of salt and light.
The watch stand's ready,
Breath fog in the night,
A single radio hum,
A distant gull's cry,
We lace our boots, we steady sight.
…
Um…
Yeah, sun on the boat,
Paint chip, tush of the hull,
We tighten the bolt,
Wipe oil from a palm,
Dawn watch writes a letter,
Home in the mailroom calm,
Make smudges like salt,
Steadying the psalm,
Kicks and snares split the shore,
Boots thunder, echoes roar,
Brass taste the breath of the dawn,
Semen on the rail eyes like flint,
Counting stars and chores,
Patching canvas till the storm is gone.
Piano line hums,
Breath between the guns,
Hands on the ropes,
Counting seconds, not the runs,
A melody rises,
Low and true, salt and steel,
We answer the call with you.
Who guards the oceans wide and free?
NAVY! NAVY…
Who storms the shore when the battle's near?
FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!
Who holds the line through the storm and flame?
WE DO! WE DO! WE DO!
Whose flag we carry, say the name,
USA! USA!
2 AM coffee, a soldered seam,
A radio crackle, orders come thin and tight,
Quartermaster counts rations,
A laugh from the galley,
Baking beans, a letter writ at night,
Engine room heat, a cousin's name stitched on a jacket hem,
A photograph taped to the bulkhead wood,
Corrosion and courage mixed in a cup,
One crew, one watch, doing what they know they should,
Silent season, roaring guns,
We stand till the tide runs done,
Waked dawn, the hull repaid,
A prayer of smoke, a name in the sun,
Hand in hand till the morning's come,
Hand in hand till the morning's come,
Now the kick drops off a four,
Piano leads, the ocean hums like a hymn,
A seaman hums a melody while fixing a seam,
The low times lift us up the brim,
A brother writes home, tell my I'm safe,
Folds the paper twice and tucks it in his sock,
A squad on the deck, shadows long shells of courage,
Taped around the clock,
Left, left, left, right, left, left,
Who stands when the rising tries to fall,
Who runs to the line when the call is all,
Who guards the oceans wide and free,
Who storms the shore when the battle's near,
Who holds the line through the storm and flame,
Whose flag we carry, say the name,
USA, USA.