With this ring I Thee wed an angel here beside me. A moment more and heaven will be mine. With this ring I Thee wed as every dream inside me. Comes true each time I hear the church bells chime.
Written by Kris Kristofferson. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Why me Lord what have I ever done to deserve even one of the pleasures I've known. Tell me Lord what did I ever do that was worth loving you.
Why me Lord what have I ever done to deserve even one of the pleasures I've known. Tell me Lord what did I ever do that was worth loving you. Or the kindness you've shown.
Words & Music by Erwin King. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Why do you punish me for loving you,. You're counting my mistakes, how about yours?. Why do you sentence me to nights of tears?.
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Mmm, mmm, mmm. . Oh, why did you give me your love, dear. When it lasted only a day. Why did you teach me to love you. Only to turn me away.
Where the deep blue pearly waters wash upon white silver sands. Where on the brink of love I kissed her and obeyd my heart's command. Where the deep blue pearly waters wash upon white silver sands.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen to hear sleigh bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas with every Christmas card I write.
Whispering rain whisper your song to me. There on my roof my window pane whispering rain. Drive all my blues away. Now that she's gone I'm all alone can't stand the pain.
In a small country town when the flowers were in bloom I found her. Oh more beautiful love I know there's never been. In a great big city all alone I tried to forget her.
The ballroom was quiet and empty the band it had played the last waltz. The beautiful moonbeams from heaven o'er lovers so softly did fall. A boy from the band saw me standing and down o'er the floor made his way.
Memories that linger in my heart. Memories that make my heart grow cold. But some day they'll live again sweetheart. And my blue moon again will turn to gold.
Written by Wiley Walker and Gene Sullivan. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Verse 1:. Memories that linger in my heart,. Memories that make my heart grow cold,.
When Mexican Joe met Jole Blon. Si, Si, Si, oui, oui, how they carried on. He held her tight and danced all night. And crossed the border at daylight.
There's an old guitar that's lonely for its master's gone away. Now he's singing to the angels way up in heaven today. He left a blue song for the brakemen and to the kids a lullaby.
(When it's springtime in Alaska it's forty below). I mushed from Port Barren through a blizzard of snow. Been out prospecting for two years or so. Pulled into Fairbanks the city was a boon.
I have the invitation that you sent me. You wanted me to see you change your name. I couldn't stand to see you wed another. But I hope you're happy just the same.
Oh the wayward wind is a restless wind a restless wind that yearns to wonder. And I was born the next of kin the next of kin to the wayward wind. . In a lonely shack by a railroad track I spent my younger days.
(Way out there). A lonely spot I know where no man will go where the shadows have all the room. I was ridin' free on that old SP humming a southern tune.
Words & Music by Hank Snow. . You said goodbye and left me broken hearted,. You little knew the pain 'twould cause to me,. Those days we shared, sweetheart can never be forgotten,.
On an ocean of dreams, I have wandered it seems. Just wandering, wandering on. Since I found the note, sweetheart, that you wrote just saying. That you had already gone.