Текст песни Letters Home - Jordan Reyne

Mother
Its rain on the front line
Mother
Its been weeks without sunshine
And I feel
Like Ive lost what Im fighting for
The rains gonna fall no matter which side we re on

My brothers
Are sunk in the quagmyre
I taste
The smell of gunfire
Sometimes
I feel like Im flying home
But the place I arrive is never where I came from

And I can hear them fall
I can hear then fall
I can hear them fall
Mother
We re all gonna fall in the end