Of I sing for my friends. When death's cold hand I see. When I reach my journey's end. Who will sing one song for me. . I wonder (I wonder) who. Will sing (will sing) for me.
Now who will kiss your lips darlin'?. Who will call you sweetheart?. Oh, who will tell you they love you?. Oh, you once was my little sweetheart. . Now who's been talkin' to you.
In the deep rolling hills of old Virginia. There's a place that I love so well. Where I spent many days of my childhood. In the cabin where we loved to dwell.
Sinner why not heed the day won't you come and go this way. Where Jesus lives and we'll never say goodbye. To a home that's far and bright and there never is a night.
When you go walking after midnight. Over on the wrong side of town. Walk down any street many lost souls you'll meet. Whose lives are broken like mine.
Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way. I was wretched and blind as could be. But my Savior in love gave me peace from above. When he reached down his hand for me.
I know that Jesus will never forsake. His love will find a way. He'll bridge the stream if his hand I will take. When he calls what can I say. . Day follows night night follows day.
The days have seemed long and I've been so lonesome. Recalling those dreams that never came true. The nights have been lonely but now that's all over.
Darling, do you really love me?. Are you the girl I used to know?. Something's happened to you, darling. But it pleases me to know. . Life is sweet when love is blooming.
We shall meet (we shall meet) where no storm clouds gather. We shall meet (we shall meet) someday. By the river of life sparkling cool and clear. We shall meet someday.
Wind. Sons of the Pioneers. Listen to the wind,. Wonder what hes sayin,. See that willow bend,. Everything is swayin,. Seems to be a sadness in the sighing of the wind..
A lonely spot, I know where no man will go. Where the shadows have all the room. I was ridin' free on the old SP. Humming a southern tune. . When a man came along made me hush my song.
I'm on that long long road to Woodbine Valley where a broken heart can go. I've heard a heart can heal there in that valley where the warm breezes blow.
All the sad songs, all the bad words, all the hurts and all the tears. This is all that's left of us, where do we go from here?. All our memories now are bitter, our sweet days now lonely years.
Oh, who will take my place in your heart when I'm gone. Who'll be by your side when you're telling me goodbye. Tell me who will know the bliss of your tender loving kiss.
We're on our way and life is so wonderful. Love is the way the path we'll find. There's no mountain too high. For love like ours to climb. . We're on our way your hand in mine.
Waterloo, Waterloo. Where will you meet your Waterloo?. Everybody has his day everybody has to pay. Everybody has to meet his Waterloo. . Now old Adam was the first in history.
It's friday night. I'm all decked out. you don't know. what you're missing now. I'm feeling hot. I've got you on my mind. me and my best girl friends.
Well I woke up this mornin'. Thinking about the conversation we had last night. All the stupid things I said. Through wine stained lips. . Well I woke up this mornin'.
Wild love. Wild love. Somebody chopped down my wild love. Wild love. Wild love. Somebody shot down my wild love.