Tears fall upon my satin pillow as

Tears Fall Upon My Satin Pillow
As I Listen To The Pouring Rain-Â…
Descending On My Crying Heart
Downward Upon My Windowpane
The Picture Of Him Remains In My Mind
As I Long For The Embrace Of His Arms-Â…
While He Remains In The Fear Of The World All Around Him
Full Of Danger And Threat And Harm
Shall He Come Back Again To Love Me?
Shall He Come Stand By My Side?
After He Fights For The Country He Wears Every Day
The Words On His Chest With Such Pride
The Nightmares I Have Cannot Compare
To The Life That He Lives Now Each Day…
Forever, It Seems, My Love Shall Be Gone
And Here, I Shall Wait, Come What May
As My Tears Bring Me Sleep And I Find Him In Dreams
I Fear Come The Morning With Concern-Â…
Oh, My Sweet Love, Let Me Dream All This Time
-Â…wake Me When You Return.