The postman came and brought a letter It was from her boy that went away She gave him up to join the colors Each time he writes I hear her pray
Dear God watch over my boy in service Help him win the victory there And when this cruel old war is over Send him home to mother's prayer
The day he left they walked together Down to the train that took him away She knew her boy would be a hero Her smiling eyes just seemed to pray
Dear God watch over my boy in service Help him win the victory there And when this cruel old war is over Send him home to mother's prayer
Oh soldier boy don't ever forget her She prays to God for you each day That harm may never overtake you When you're fighting far away
Dear God watch over my boy in service Help him win the victory there And when this cruel old war is over Send him home to mother's prayerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
