A letter received from, his brother in uniform That he'd been waiting for three long years While he was fighting at sea There was nothing he forgot to mention The words so clear and concise Would it all be different, If he had known it's the last time? This is a story, a dying wish fullfilled
You can't evade what we've been thinking of And sprinkle your fairy dust Laying carpet over the top Instead of sweeping it up We can all still learn to trust Under the shadow of Those defining moments left In the wake of the search
HMS Aldenham, sank in the morning of December 44, news was Received he was lost to the sea The words he wrote never forgotten So clear and concise ''Look after I for me'' Now we know it's the last time This is a story, a dying wish fullfilled
You can't evade what we've been thinking of And sprinkle your fairy dust Laying carpet over the top Instead of sweeping it up We can all still learn to trust Under the shadow of Those defining moments left In the wake of the search
Some times when disaster strikes, You never could imagine That things would turn out right, never forgotten This is a story, a dying wish fullfilled
You can't evade what we've been thinking of And sprinkle your fairy dust Laying carpet over the top Instead of sweeping it up We can all still learn to trust Under the shadow of Those defining moments left In the wake of the search