I remember leaving
I'll not forget the in between
There's nothing in the world
Can erase the things I've seen
But, today I got my papers
got a call upon my phone
My duty now is over
and I am coming home
I've missed a lot
since I've been gone
I've never seen my son
I've never held him in my arms
I missed seeing him turn one
coming home my time is over
coming home my time is through
coming home to be a father
and a husband dear, to you
coming home a tired soldier
coming home but, not the same
coming home to be a person
I'm not a rank and a last name
I missed his second birthday too
But, I won't miss any more
I wasn't there when he turned three years old
But, I'll be there when he turns four
Things have changed
Things will be new
I know this will be tough
I can only promise that I'll try
And hope that it will be enough
I've thought about you every day
You're in my heart and soul
I'm coming home to you my love
And then together, we'll be whole
coming home my time is over
coming home my time is through
coming home to be a father
and a husband dear, to you
coming home a tired soldier
coming home but, not the same
coming home to be a person
I'm not a rank and a last name
Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 10:34 PM UTC
I remember leaving
I'll not forget the in between
There's nothing in the world
Can erase the things I've seen
But, today I got my papers
got a call upon my phone
My duty now is over
and I am coming home
I've missed a lot
since I've been gone
I've never seen my son
I've never held him in my arms
I missed seeing him turn one
coming home my time is over
coming home my time is through
coming home to be a father
and a husband dear, to you
coming home a tired soldier
coming home but, not the same
coming home to be a person
I'm not a rank and a last name
I missed his second birthday too
But, I won't miss any more
I wasn't there when he turned three years old
But, I'll be there when he turns four
Things have changed
Things will be new
I know this will be tough
I can only promise that I'll try
And hope that it will be enough
I've thought about you every day
You're in my heart and soul
I'm coming home to you my love
And then together, we'll be whole
coming home my time is over
coming home my time is through
coming home to be a father
and a husband dear, to you
coming home a tired soldier
coming home but, not the same
coming home to be a person
I'm not a rank and a last name
