I was standing by my window yesterday morning Without a thought a worry or of care When I saw the postman coming up the pathway With such a jolly face and jolly hair He rang the bell and he whistled as he waited He smiled and said good morning to you Jack He little knew the sorrow that he brought me When he handed me that letter edged in black With trembling hands I took the letter from him I opened it and this is how it read Come home my boy your dear old father needs you Come home my boy your dear old mother's dead I'm sorry that harsh words were ever spoken You know I didn't mean them don't you Jack My eyes are blurred my poor old hand is shaking As I'm writing you this letter edged in black The last words that your mother ever uttered Was tell my boy I want him to come back The angels bear me witness as I'm asking Your forgiveness in this letter edged in black LyricsFreak