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It doesn't do any good to cry Because they all grew up and went away. Though you think of the time they were all at home In that long ago yesterday. It doesn't do any good to cry Cause the letter you looked for didn't come They're all too busy with their own affairs To have time to write a letter home. So just brace up and wear a smile Like you were going on parade. Go to the meeting of some club Or do some work for the Ladies Aid. Keep your mind and hands at work Forget the letter that didn't come Maybe sometime soon or late They'll find time to write a letter home. |
