To All The War Vets and to Our Armed Forces and Their Families.
God has granted me this song in 2004 to write, sing and record about a Man From Mb Canada of the 1st Nations of Peguis .
His name : Sgt Tommy Prince one of the most decorated Soldiers after the 2nd world war in Canada. He lost his battle Not on the battle fields of Europe. But on the Streets of Winnipeg MB Canada.
The Story is tragic as I have seen many lose life to the disease of alcoholism.
This song is Much more than just about a Man .
This is a Story of how WE as a society Look at others . Not for Who they may have been or are? Or what happened along the way to change that persons life into a life so filled with no more than Dungeons , Delusions and Despair.
Never to really see who they were or are.
The Prejudice runs wild as the disease of alcoholism or worse? Much Worse!!.
God Bless Us All For The Way We Look At Others.
If We Only Maybe asked about their story or pondered on the possibilities .
To All Troops In The Field and their Loved Ones . God Grant Us All Peace.
From Raymond Allan Kuran http://www.raymondallankuran.com All songs in full on website .
Downloads ( Tall Man copyrights 2004 ) on Epk Sonicbids for Y'all . Grateful To Be Alive from an X addict + Alcoholic Clean Dec 9th 1999
{ TALL MAN © 2004}
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Tall man walk a short road, look into the moonlight and watch his shadow go. He moves alone on a deserted street, the one where most people won't be seen. The one where most people won't be seen.
He sleeps in the daylight and moves around in the middle of the night. He moves around in the middle of the night. And if you seen him would you scream, and if you did would he linger on in your dreams. And if you did would he linger on in your dreams.
He doesn't beg, borrow nor steal. He's not a demon that chills the warm breeze you feel. He's not a demon that chills the warm breeze you feel.
He was a soldier sent of to fight for your freedom and your rights. For your freedom and your rights. He was a hero a time ago, all dressed in shinney medals made of gold. All dressed in shinney medals made of gold.
Written by Raymond Allan Kuran http://www.raymondallankuran.com
copyrights S.A.C 2004



