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Just a picture on a table |
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Just some letters Mama saved |
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And a costume broach from England |
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On the back it has engraved: |
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To Eileen, I love you |
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London, nineteen forty-three. |
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And she never heard from him again |
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And he never heard of me |
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And the war still ain't over for Mama |
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Every night in her dreams she still sees |
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The young face of someone who left her |
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Silver medals and sweet memories |
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In Mama's bedroom closet |
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To this day on her top shelf |
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There's a flag folded three-cornered |
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Layin' all by itself |
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And the Sergeant would surely be honored |
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To know how pretty she still is |
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And that after all these lonely years |
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His Eileen's still his |
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And the war still ain't over for Mama |
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Every night in her dreams she still sees |
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The young face of someone who left her |
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Silver medals and sweet memories |
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Silver medals and sweet memories |
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