Nothing new under the sun,. life's seasons always return.. . Spring is hope for more. that blossoms in summer.. Fall is sighing for. restoring in winter.
YOU TO ME. ARE ONLY A MEMORY. GOT A FLAME STILL BURNING. WHERE I KNOW IT SHOULDNT BE. BUT IT GETS HARD WHEN THE ONE YOURE THINKING OF IS NO LONGER.. .
YOU'VE GOT THE POWER TO BRING ME DOWN. BUT I'VE GOT SOME SENSE AND I'M GOING TO LET IT GO. I SEE YOU COMING LIKE A WEIGHT OF STONES. BUT MY DESTRUCTION IS MINE TO OWN SO...
Little Sarah Trk 4 Dsc 1 3:06. Sleepy John Estes. (James 'Yank' Rachell). James 'Yank' Rachell - Vocal & mandolin. with Jab Jones - piano, James 'Sleepy John' Estes - guitar.
I wonder has anybody here. Seen my lovin' Lorenzo, today?. I wonder has anybody here. Seen my lovin' Lorenzo, today?. You know, we had a nice time Christmas.
Note: hyphen = unsung words. . Hi-hi. Hi-hi-hi-i. Hi-hi-hi-i. Hi-hi-hi-hi-i. Got to lay down and die. . If you should see my heifer. Will you please, please, please, please.
I'm just a little bit nervous. I'm just a little bit scared. Cause I've done all this before. No I'm never prepared. . How hard I fall. How deep it burns me.
Love, I am so different. Love, I am so different. Love, I am so different than before. . Love, can I be loved?. Love, could I ever really be loved?. Love, if you ever find me I wonder will you try me?.
Love, I am so different. Love, I am so different. Love, I am so different than before. . Love, can I be loved?. Love, could I ever really be loved?. Love, if you ever find me I wonder will you try me?.
My dream, I save for thee. . Like a dream is how you came to me. You were my angel and I was the demon seed. Like a dream, just like it always is. When you believe in things, they come into being.
And you measure for wealth by the things you can hold. And you measure for love by the sweet things you're told. And you live in the past or a dream that you're in.
I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand. Well it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.
I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand. Well it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.
I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.
I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.
I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.
Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be. Mmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be. Everytime she makes a spread, hoo, fair brown, cold chill just runs all over me.
Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be. Mmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be. Everytime she makes a spread, hoo, fair brown, cold chill just runs all over me.
Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be. Mmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be. Everytime she makes a spread, hoo, fair brown, cold chill just runs all over me.
It's the last fair deal goin' down. Last fair deal goin' down. It's the last fair deal goin' down, good Lord. On that Gulfport Island Road. . Please, Ida Belle, don't cry this time.