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Description
She sits in her bedroom, old and alone
A widdow who sits in an empty home
She can not cry - her eyes are too worn
She can not hurt - cause her heart is too torn
Her lips speak his name, even still
And she thinks of his face against her own will
50 years old, with stony-grey hair
She just looks out her window and continues to stare
A 50-year-old widdow, dressed in black
Knowing for years that he won't come back
Sitting in her bedroom and sitting all alone
She thinks about her soldier that never came home.

Description
She sits in her bedroom, old and alone
A widdow who sits in an empty home
She can not cry - her eyes are too worn
She can not hurt - cause her heart is too torn
Her lips speak his name, even still
And she thinks of his face against her own will
50 years old, with stony-grey hair
She just looks out her window and continues to stare
A 50-year-old widdow, dressed in black
Knowing for years that he won't come back
Sitting in her bedroom and sitting all alone
She thinks about her soldier that never came home.