To little to late

Thanks

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Welcome home I got agent and va says no

Where were you went I was carried off in a stretcher, wearing my Green Beret and medals, but being hit with tomatoes and trash while being carried to the airport made me hate and angry.

Sad thing it’s only a welcome home because both lost the oil and unfortunately people to die for disgusting millionaires silver spoon

I am another Vietnam vet and I too thank you.

first how many vets of Iraq and Afghanistan need that kind of healing. then my uncle served in Pli Que class of 67. thank you this was very far long overdue

After all these years, you can keep it, thank you. I appreciate the sentiment, but what good does it do now???

Im a swedish grandpa i was sent there by orders i of course had my share of Suffer but. My american comrades i pray by all gods actually found ”A” home

Is my generation welcome home bro.

I came home in April 1969. There were no parades. There were no "thank-you's except my thanks to the taxi driver that got me home from the airport. But that's okay. I got over it until I heard this song. I am finally welcomed home. A catharsis effect has happened to me that is indescribable. Thank you for your beautiful song.

I am a VIETNAM VETERAN, all I can say it's about time.

This song is welcomed and appreciated!!

I'm a Vietnam veteran and I say thank you!!

Understanding war. Read: “Pawns in the Game”. By William Guy Carr. Dauphin publications. Understanding treachery and grooming are important to understanding government.

I came home from the Army in 1973 thinking that I would be swamped with job offers but to my surprise I found that most places did not want veterans, citing too many drug and alcohol problems. I recall going to a Marathon Refinery on a day they were supposed to be taking applications and soon realized that only relatives of current employees need apply. Unions were especially bad about allowing only friends and relatives to join. I got a job digging ditches at $3.50 an hour while non-veterans got some really great jobs.

thank you for your service❤️🇺🇸❤️

My uncle served in Vietnam took shrapnel in his leg from a grenade he is going on the flight to Washington

Great song. Thank you. I started tearing up. Nam vet '67-'72.

Trump the traitor skipped out and now he thinks he will dictate the people.HELL no.

I served in Vietnam from early June of 1969 to mid August of 1970. I never received a welcome home until the Desert Storm guys came home. I am so proud of those guys and they paved the way for us RVN Veteran's when people finally realized that we didn't receive a welcome home.

Dont need thanked , dont need an apology , lived by my oath and still do . Welcome home brothers . I have forgiven , but will never forget...

👌👌👍👍

We women also served

thank you when i came home one guy shook my hand and he was a policeman

What’s the name of the band ?

Heaven es donde estan personas q tu amas y amaras paravsiempre

Maith an fear - that was beautiful - have never heard this before! You will always be welcome in Ireland with a voice like that!

Thank You sargent Yore for saving our lives that day!!

Could he possibly explain where exactly 'heaven' is,......and provide some tangible evidence?

Me gusta y me reconforta

Lovely

I hid my service from pretty much everyone except other Vets for over 20 years. Don't mean nuthin, Brothers. We know.

Hey Kevin I told my husband when you were there he was in A com. 2nd of the 501st. He wanted me to ask you where you were from. You all are my heroes and I hope you have some peace and you are loved. Thank you for responding

Makes me cry because when I came home it was not the place I left, people hated me and I never thought I would dread being home but I did, even in my home town.

Semper Fi Brothers.

Thanks, I was there

Thanks my Brother

such a beautiful song

The US government Needs to apologize to these men.This war was for nothing.

I knew a veitnam vet. I bumbed into him one day and as i apologized to him i noticed his hat. It said veitnam veteran on it. I told him, “Im sorry for bumping into you sir, and in case you didnt hear it when you came home, thank you for your service and welcome home.” He started crying and we sat there talking for a long time. It turns out he lived in my town. Every day rain or shine or snow i would go to hus house and just sit with him and talk. We talked about the weather and how my schooling was going. His lovely wife always had an ice tea waiting for me. Out of the blue one day he started talking with me about what he endured in nam. He would only talk about it with me. No one else. To this day i dont know why out of all the people in the world he would talk about it with a 16 year old kid. But i learned a lot from him. I cried the day they laid him to rest. Only one of his brothers came. All the others had gone before him. Sometimes it dosent matter how tough you think you are or how strong you think you can be, sometimes a kind word is all you need. Im happy i knew the man i called a friend till his dying day. Rest in peace joe. I miss you.

I really don't need an apology. I swore the oath to support and defend the Constitution, and I thought I did that. I found out during my time in war that I could stand my ground with my brothers. You are so right, this was the most spilt time in our country since the civil war. No, there were no parades, but our best to my brothers is "welcome home brother"

I came home after three months in the hospital. I rode the bus home in full uniform and since my Dad's home was only a couple of miles from the bus depot i walked home. My path took me down the main street of town. Not one person said hi. hello. how are you or anything. It was like I was a ghost and no one saw me. I will remember that day until I die. I was on thirty days leave and could not wait to get back to active duty. Being home was hell.

Welcome home solider of viet nam.

The Hair Krishna were the worst followed by the flower power hippies my return from "Nam" at LA's international airport it still tears at my heart knowing I went to war to fight for they're rights and they're stupidity could not let them recognize what I put my life on the line for being a Christian now I forgive them and it makes me feel better !

67 and 69 two tours...Welcome Home my brothers and sisters...WELCOME HOME...!!!

I remember how cold it was in Chicago when I arrived coming back from serving on USS Enterprise CVAN-65. The weather was cold, and so were the stares of the crowds in the airport..................But, I was proud to have served!

FBS thank ever vet past and present if you like your freedom thank a veteran

U.S. army, 1969. Wounded by mortar fire in December of that year. Liver and kidney damage, and 8 months in army hospitals, for most of my 21st year on the planet. Do I have any regrets? Not really. Just happy to have survived, and I learned a lot about myself at a young age. I'm proud I served, and was proud to tell my kids and grand kids I served when they asked the question: "What did you do during the war daddy?". Thank you for welcoming us home. It's nice to be back.