Текст (слова) песни: Hank Snow - A Little Box Of Pine On The 7:29
A Mother wrote a letter asking how much longer must I wait Before you send my boy back home to me For my eyes are growing dim and I`m longing for my Jim Please hurry up and let my boy go free.
The warden read the letter and a tear fell from his eye Sitting down he wrote her this reply There`s a little box of pine on the 7:29 bringing back a lost sheep to the fold There`s a valley filled with tears as the train of sorrow nears The night is dark and the world is growing cold
There he`s taking his last ride Down the trail no more he`ll roam On his face there is a smile He know he`s going home
The church was filled with people as the organ softly played On their knees the congregation prayed As they softly sang a hymn for poor widow`s Jim For he`s happy for he`s going home to stay
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