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.