Letters Home Aftermath

Well, the men arrived as the sun began to set
And they pulled a wooden crate 'bout six feet long
I could read the news in their downcast eyes, my boy had passed away
So I stepped inside 'cause there was nothin' left to say
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh