Heard the sound of my dear old mama crying And the sound of the train that took me off to war And the awful sound of a thousand bombs exploding And I wondered if I could take it anymore
There were times when they almost drove me crazy But I did my best, I took it like a man And who would think in my lonely room I'd hear it The one sound in the world my heart can't stand
To hear that sound and to know its really over Through tear stained eyes I watched her walk away And of earthquakes, storms and guns and war Lord nothing has ever hurt me more than that lonely sound The closing of the door
And of earthquakes, storms and guns and war Lord nothing ever hurt me more than that lonely sound The closing of the doorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
