歌曲 | Love Changes Everything |
歌手 | John Michael Montgomery |
专辑 | Pictures |
[ti:Letters From Home] | |
[ar:John Michael Montgomery] | |
[00:08.30] | My Dear Son,it's almost June, |
[00:11.79] | I hope this letter catches up with you,and finds you well. |
[00:19.34] | Its been dry but they're calling for rain, |
[00:23.17] | And everything's the same ol'same in Johnsonville. |
[00:30.99] | Your stubborn 'ol Daddy ain't said too much, |
[00:36.34] | But I'm sure you know he sends his love, |
[00:40.35] | And she goes on, |
[00:43.89] | In a letter from home. |
[00:49.42] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[00:52.08] | Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy,and they all laugh, |
[00:58.01] | Like there's something funny bout'the way I talk, |
[01:02.37] | When I say:"Mama sends her best y'all. |
[01:08.07] | I fold it up an'put it in my shirt, |
[01:11.12] | Pick up my gun and get back to work. |
[01:16.62] | And it keeps me driving me on, |
[01:21.67] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[01:34.40] | My Dearest Love,it's almost dawn. |
[01:38.20] | I ’ve been lying here all night long wondering where you might be. |
[01:45.55] | I saw your Mama and I showed her the ring. |
[01:49.31] | Man on the television said something so I couldn't sleep. |
[01:56.89] | But I'll be all right,I'm just missing you. |
[02:02.97] | And this is me kissing you: |
[02:06.92] | XX's and OO's, |
[02:10.17] | In a letter from home. |
[02:15.53] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[02:18.42] | Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy,and they all laugh, |
[02:24.14] | Cause she calls me Honey,but they take it hard, |
[02:29.13] | Cause I don't read the good parts. |
[02:34.33] | I fold it up and put it in my shirt, |
[02:37.34] | Pick up my gun an'get back to work. |
[02:42.88] | And it keeps me driving me on, |
[02:48.08] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[03:00.94] | Dear Son,I know I ain't written, |
[03:03.95] | But sittin'here tonight,alone in the kitchen,it occurs to me, |
[03:09.35] | I might not have said,so I'll say it now: |
[03:13.89] | Son,you make me proud. |
[03:22.35] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[03:25.80] | Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy,but no one laughs, |
[03:31.45] | Cause there ain't nothing funny when a soldier cries. |
[03:36.57] | An'I just wipe me eyes. |
[03:41.87] | I fold it up and put it in my shirt, |
[03:44.87] | Pick up my gun an'get back to work. |
[03:50.43] | And it keeps me driving on, |
[03:55.63] | Waiting on letters from home. |
ti: Letters From Home | |
ar: John Michael Montgomery | |
[00:08.30] | My Dear Son, it' s almost June, |
[00:11.79] | I hope this letter catches up with you, and finds you well. |
[00:19.34] | Its been dry but they' re calling for rain, |
[00:23.17] | And everything' s the same ol' same in Johnsonville. |
[00:30.99] | Your stubborn ' ol Daddy ain' t said too much, |
[00:36.34] | But I' m sure you know he sends his love, |
[00:40.35] | And she goes on, |
[00:43.89] | In a letter from home. |
[00:49.42] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[00:52.08] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[00:58.01] | Like there' s something funny bout' the way I talk, |
[01:02.37] | When I say:" Mama sends her best y' all. |
[01:08.07] | I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, |
[01:11.12] | Pick up my gun and get back to work. |
[01:16.62] | And it keeps me driving me on, |
[01:21.67] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[01:34.40] | My Dearest Love, it' s almost dawn. |
[01:38.20] | I ' ve been lying here all night long wondering where you might be. |
[01:45.55] | I saw your Mama and I showed her the ring. |
[01:49.31] | Man on the television said something so I couldn' t sleep. |
[01:56.89] | But I' ll be all right, I' m just missing you. |
[02:02.97] | And this is me kissing you: |
[02:06.92] | XX' s and OO' s, |
[02:10.17] | In a letter from home. |
[02:15.53] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[02:18.42] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, and they all laugh, |
[02:24.14] | Cause she calls me Honey, but they take it hard, |
[02:29.13] | Cause I don' t read the good parts. |
[02:34.33] | I fold it up and put it in my shirt, |
[02:37.34] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[02:42.88] | And it keeps me driving me on, |
[02:48.08] | Waiting on letters from home. |
[03:00.94] | Dear Son, I know I ain' t written, |
[03:03.95] | But sittin' here tonight, alone in the kitchen, it occurs to me, |
[03:09.35] | I might not have said, so I' ll say it now: |
[03:13.89] | Son, you make me proud. |
[03:22.35] | I hold it up and show my buddies, |
[03:25.80] | Like we ain' t scared and our boots ain' t muddy, but no one laughs, |
[03:31.45] | Cause there ain' t nothing funny when a soldier cries. |
[03:36.57] | An' I just wipe me eyes. |
[03:41.87] | I fold it up and put it in my shirt, |
[03:44.87] | Pick up my gun an' get back to work. |
[03:50.43] | And it keeps me driving on, |
[03:55.63] | Waiting on letters from home. |