I saw her lyin' there on the table 
Buried in flowers cross that I made for her
Kneelin' beside u next to my mother weepin' like willows
I had to carry her
I’m sorry it took me two years to come home
I’ve been so busy u should see how the kids have grown
I’ll tell the children how much u luvd them
They’ll neva know u
I had to carry her