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That Blue
Beret
I still have dad’s photo on the wall He standing so proud
and tall Dressed smartly in his uniform Wearing that blue
Beret He was so proud of And I was too I must admit
Still
makes my eyes water When I look upon that image And recall As he
bent To lace up his boots In the front hall
How I would watch
in awe As he straightened that beret In front of the mirror So it
sat just perfect on his brow
What a treat it was When mom took
us along To watch when he was on parade When the soldiers were turn
in step And salute the crowd My heart would beat faster When I
saw dad wink in our direction As he saluted and I would think with
great pride That’s my dad in that blue
beret…
By …Audrey LeBlanc |
The Blue
Beret
The Army has it's claim to fame;
The Airborne Rangers, the Green Berets.
The world knows the
Navy Seals; Life of Danger, Men of Steel.
The Corps have their
elite too; Recon Patrol, the Proud, the Few.
But when it comes
to us, not much is heard; We're just the Cops who guard the birds.
In Vietnam, through toil and strife, We gave it all, our
hearts, our life. A page in history, a chapter in time;
We
fought for freedom, yours and mine. We stayed vigilant through cold
and rain, and bear the fatigue, hardship, and pain.
This piece
of ground, we will defend, Side by side `til the bitter end.
So fear not pilot, you can fly all day, This base is guarded
by the Blue Beret.
Author
Unknown |
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The
Air Force Song
Off we go into the wild blue
yonder Climbing high into the sun; Here they come zooming to meet
our thunder, At'em boys, giv'er the gun! Down we dive spouting our
flames from under, Off with one hell-uv-a roar! We live in fame or
go down in flame, Nothing'll stop the US Air Force!
Minds of men fashioned a crate of
thunder Sent it high into the blue Hands of men blasted the world
asunder, How they live God only knew! Souls of men dreaming of
skies to conquer Gave us wings ever to soar, With scouts before
and bombers galore, Nothing can stop the US Air Force!
Here's a toast to the host of
those Who love the vastness of the sky, To a friend we send a
message Of his brother men who fly. We drink to those who gave
their all of old, Then down we roar to score the rainbow's pot of
gold. A toast to the host of men we boast, the US Air Force.
Off we go into the wild sky
yonder, Keep the wings level and true! If you'd live to be a
grey-haired wonder, Keep your nose out of the blue! (Out of the blue,
boy!) Flying men guarding the nation's border, We'll be there,
followed by more, In echelon we carry on! Hey! Nothing'll stop the
US Air Force!
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Notes: by
Captain Robert Crawford, 1939. Crawford didn't write "Hey!"; he
actually wrote "SHOUT!" without specifying the word to be
shouted. Wherever they appear, the words "U.S. Air Force" have
been changed from the original "Army Air Corps." Words in
parentheses are spoken, not
sung. | |
The Air Force
Blue
We take the
blue from the skies, And some pretty blue eyes, And a touch of Old
Glory’s hue And fervently declare We’re proud to wear The U.S.
Air Force Blue!
To put
the drive and the dream In America’s Team, We’re a rugged and ready
crew And you can bet your boots The world looks up To the U.S.
Air Force Blue!
We know where we’re going We set our
course The Sky’s no limit in the Air Force! The Sky’s no limit in
the Air Force!
And when the blue from the skies Meets the gleam
in our eyes, And, a touch of Old Glory’s hue We fervently
declare, (We know it then and there) We’re proud to wear The U.S.
Air Force Blue! |
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HIGH FLIGHT
by John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of
earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered
wings.
Sunward I’ve climbed and joined the tumbling
mirth
Of sun-split clouds and...done a hundred
things.
You have not dreamed of...wheeled and soured and
swung.
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering
there,
I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and
flung
My eager craft through footless halls of
air.
Up, up the long, delirious, burning
blue
I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy
grace
Where never lark, or even eagle
flew.
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve
trod,
The high untresspassed sanctity of
space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of
God.
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Code of Conduct
I
I am an American, fighting in the forces
which guard my country and our way of life. I am prepared to give my
life in their defense.
II
I will never surrender of my own free
will. If in command, I will never surrender the members of my command
while they still have the means to resist.
III
If I am captured, I will continue to
resist by all means available. I will make every effort to escape and
aid others to escape. I will accept neither parole nor special favors
from the enemy.
IV
If I become a prisoner of war, I will keep
faith with my fellow prisoners. I will give no information, nor take
part in any action which might be harmful to my comrades. If I am
senior, I will take command. If not, I will obey the lawful orders of
those appointed over me, and will back them up in every
way.
V
When questioned, should I become a
prisoner of war, I am required to give name, rank, service number, and
date of birth. I will evade answering further questions to the
utmost of my ability. I will make no oral or written statements
disloyal to my country and its allies or harmful to their
cause.
VI
I will never forget that I am an American,
fighting for freedom, responsible for my actions, and dedicated to the
principles which made my country free. I will trust in my God and in
the United States of America. |