Letra de Letters From Home - Johnny Cash

My dearest son it�s almost June
I hope this letter catches up with you, and finds you well
it�s been dry but they�re calling for rain
and everything�s the same old same, in Johnsonville
your stubborn old daddy ain�t said too much
but I�m sure you know he sends his love
and she goes on, in a letter from home
I hold it up and show my buddies
like we ain�t scared and are boots ain�t muddy
and they all laugh like there�s something funny bout the way I talk
when I say momma sends her best y'all
I fold it up and put it in my shirt
pick up my gun and get back to work
and it keeps me drivin� on
waitin� on, letters from home

My dearest love it�s almost dawn
I been lying here all night long
wonderin� where you might be
I saw your momma and I showed her the ring
man on the television said some things, so I couldn�t sleep
but I�ll be all right I'm just missin' you
and this is me kissing you
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X's and O's, in a letter from home
I hold it up and show my buddies
like we ain�t scared and are boots ain�t muddy
and they all laugh cause she calls me honey
but they take it hard, cause I don�t read the good parts
I fold it up and put it in my shirt
pick up my gun and get back to work
and it keeps me drivin� on
waitin on, letters from home

Dear son I know I ain�t written
and sitting here tonight alone in the kitchen it occurs to me
I might not have said it so I�ll say it now
son you make me proud
I hold it up and show my buddies
like we ain�t scared and are boots ain�t muddy
but no one laughs, cause there ain�t nothing funny when a soldier cries
and I just wipe my eyes
I fold it up and put it in my shirt
pick up my gun and get back to work
and it keeps me drivin� on
waitin on, letters from home