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Here's the pictures and see the airbase Where we were sent Now the winter has started to descend Your loving son was sent here I got your letter from Boise Idaho James Joyce Soles, James Joyce Soles I went down at midnight to the Holy Loch shore Scattered the ashes of James Joyce Soles He knew the reasons why we were here He loved your parcels and all your care You're so thoughtful, they're so fair I know my friend thought so, was James Joyce Soles He's not just a soldier, he's not just a friend He's been in the wars in a foreign land He's been on the payphone when it was so cold He was my comfort, was James Joyce Soles He was my comfort in a country so old He was my comfort, was James Joyce Soles