1961 Performer Jim Reeves Title Letter edged in black Lyrictext
I was standing by my window yesterday morning Without a thought of sorrow or a care When I saw the postman coming up the pathway With such a smiling face and jolly air
He rang the bell and whistled as he waited And then he said good morning to you Jack But he little knew the sorrow that he brought me When he handed me a letter edged in black
With trembling hands I took the letter from him I opened it and this is what it said Come home my boy your dear ol' daddy wants you Come home my boy your dear ol' mother's dead
The last words your mother ever uttered Were tell my boy I want him to come back My eyes are blurred my poor old heart is breaking As I'm writing you this letter edged in black
Those angry words I wish I'd never spoken You know I didn't mean them don't you Jack Maybe angels bear me witness I am asking Your forgiveness in this letter edged in black