The Door

I've heard the sound of my dear ole momma crying And the sound of the train that took me off to war And the awful sound of 1, 000 exploding And I wonder if I could take it anymore There were times when they almost drove me crazy But I did my best and took it like a man But who would think in my lonely room I'd hear it The one sound in the world a heart can't stand To hear the sound and to know its really over Through tear stained eyes I watched her walk away And the earthquakes, storms, and guns and war, lord nothing has hurt anyomore than that lonely sound of the closing of the door And the earthquakes, storms, and guns and war, lord nothing has hurt anyomore than that lonely sound of the closing of the door.