Deacon Blue - James Joyce Soles video free download

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