I see you, you were shining like a diamond in that dress
We were young and love and reckless, we were just two kids
When I went and signed my name
Now here I am, just a few months later, coming home to you
I'm flying with my brothers, yeah, we fought real hard
We're all packed up and headed home
And if you're reading this, there'll come a time real soon
Where family, friends, and flowers fill the room
And two men with starch-white gloves
Fold the colors till they touch
It's probably more than I deserve
But I'm proud to get this much
I'm sending all the love I ever had
Inside this folded flag
Now look at you
You're rounding out, but baby, you wear it well
A little boy or girl, it's still too soon to tell
Wish I could be there now to hold you both
And if you're reading this, you're probably about to cry
I'm running through your head with questions why
As two men with starch-white gloves
Fold the colors till they touch
It's probably more than I deserve
But I'm proud to get this much
I'm sending all the love I ever had
Inside this folded flag
And it'll sit here on the mantle
For many years to come
And every time you pass it by
I hope you feel my love
I'm sending all the love I ever had

And two men with starch-white gloves
Fold the colors till they touch
It's probably more than I deserve
But I'm proud to get this much
I'm sending all the love I ever had
I ever had
Inside this
folded
flag