מילים לשיר A Letter – Mineral

And always there is a picture of you and her And you looked like a sailor
Coming home happy from a vacation on the seas With a tattoo of an anchor on your arm Your hair greased back
Face weathered by places and days I'd never seen The birthday card you sent me
Sometimes I read and reread When I turned seven And I know that they will never shine When we threw paper airplanes at your head
The way it did that day And sat on your knees laughing.