Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison with the Roamers
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison
Wilbert Harrison and His Kansas City Playboys
Wilbert Harrison and His Kansas City Playboys
[Verse 1]
I was standin'
By my window
No longer
Than yesterday
And I saw
The postman comin'
Up the pathway
Yes, up the pathway
[Verse 2]
He rang the bell
I opened the door
Then he reached
Into his bag
Then he gave
Gave me a letter
Edged in black
[Verse 3]
It was tanned
Trimmed and tanned
I took the letter
The letter it read
It said, "Come home
Come home, my son
Your mother is gone
Gone to Hеaven"
[Verse 4]
Yes, friends, I bowеd
My head in sadness
When I opened
The letter and read
Yes, I bowed
My head in sadness
Since I heard
Poor mother's gone to Heaven
[Verse 5]
Since that postman
Brought me that letter
The light of my life
Now has passed
I'm comin' home
Comin' on home
But mother is gone
Poor mother is gone
Letter Edged in Black was written by Hattie Nevada.