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  • Текст песни Randy Travis - The Box



    (Randy Travis/Buck Moore)

    On the top shelf in the closet,
    In the workshop where he spent his extra time
    Was a dust wooden box that I had never noticed till that time
    And we set on the table and carefully, we opened up the top
    And stared into the memory
    Daddy kept inside the box

    There was a letter from mamma, when she went out to Reno
    To help her sister out in 62
    And a flower from Hawaii, when they went on vacation
    It was the first time that my Daddy ever flew

    And the pocket knife I gave to him on Fathers day
    Years ago, I thought it had been lost
    We all thought his heart was made from solid rock
    But that was long before we found the box

    I guess we always knew it_but "I love you" was hard for him to say
    Some men show it easy and some just never seem to find the way
    But that night I began to see the softer side of some I had lost
    I saw the love he kept inside the first time we opened up the box

    There was a picture that was taken,when he and Mom were dating
    Standing by his 1944, and the faded leather Bible, he got when he was baptised
    I guess no one understood him like the Lord

    And the poem that he had written, about his wife and children
    The tender words he spoke were quite a shock

    We all thought his heart was made of solid rock
    But that was long before we found the box
    Yes that was long before we found the box