Lonesome 7-7203

(Just call Lonesome 7-7203). Had our number changed today although I hated to. But each time the phone would ring they'd want to speak to you. And it hurts to tell that you're not here with me.

Who Left The Door To Heaven Open

WHO LEFT THE DOOR TO HEAVEN OPEN. Writer TOMAS KINSER. . Someone must have known that I was lonely. That's why they sent you to me from above. I know someone must have heard me crying.

Little Stranger (in A Manger)

Little stranger in a manger little stranger sweet and mild. Mother Mary daddy Joseph watch o'er you their holy child. Searching for you to adore you come Three Kings led by a star.

White Christmas

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.

Little Joe

What will the birds do mother in the spring. When they stop to gather crumbs around the door. Will they fly from the trees half as nice with glee. Asking why Joe wanders out no more.

Where My Sweet Baby Used To Walk

Every room seems empty now since she's gone away. The music of her laughter is a thing of yesterday. The patter of her footsteps when she'd meet me at the door.

Little Children (hope Of The World)

We're living in a worried world a world that's full of fears. But there's one hopeful peace eternal I hope that it's very near. Little children are the hope of the world.

Where Is Your Heart Tonight

WHERE IS YOUR HEART TONIGHT. (Boudleaux Bryant - Benny Martin - Robert Castellow). '51 Acuff-Rose Music. . Where is your heart tonight you look at me with eyes that do not see.

Little Buddy

Broken hearted and so sad golden curls all wet with tears. Twas a picture of sorrow to see. Kneeling close to the side of his pal and only pride. A little lad these words he told me.

When Your Love Burns Low

Your love's a light you know that sets my heart aglow. But my heart grows cold when your love burns low. So let your love burn bright keep my heart's light aglow.

Linda Lou

Witten and Recorded by Hank Snow. . (A) Linda Lou, honest true,. I'm just wild about your lovely eyes of (E7) blue,. For your smile, I'd walk miles,. For my honey child I'm glad to be with (A) you,.

When You're Lovin' You're Livin'

When you're lovin' and you're livin' there's a smile upon your face. You'll sing louder and you're prouder you belong to the human race. You'll be spritely goin' nightly at the age of ninety-five.

Lili Marlene

Would you like to hear the story. Of a girl that many soldiers know. It's a tale of love and all its glory. They tell when the lights are soft and low.

When The Saints Go Marching In

WHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHING IN. Writers Katherine E. Pruvis, James M. Black. . Oh, when the saints go marching in (2x) I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the sun, refuses to shine (2x) I still, want to be in that number When the sun refuses to shine Oh, when the saints go marching in (2x) I'm going to sing aloud and thunder Oh, when the saints go marching in (Bridge) Oh, when the saints go marching in (2x) Yes, I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in (2x) I still want to be in that number When the saints go marching in (Solo).

When My Blue Moon Turns To Gold Again

WHEN MY BLUE MOON TURNS TO GOLD AGAIN. Writers Wiley Walker, Gene Sullivan. . When my blue moon turns to gold again, When the rainbow turns the clouds away, When my blue moon turns to gold again, You'll be back in my arms to stay Memories that linger in my heart. Memories that make my heart grow cold, But someday they'll live again, sweetheart, And my blue moon again will turn to gold The lips that used to thrill me so. Your kisses were meant for only me. In my dreams they live again, sweetheart, But my blue moon is just a memory The castles we used to build together Were the sweetest stories ever told. Maybe we will live them all again, And my blue moon again will turn to gold..

Like A Bird (spread My Wings And Fly)

You look so pretty lying there with dreamland's smile upon your face. Your golden curls in disarray upon your starched white pillow case. The soft blue satin covers pulled up tight around your lovely throat.

Lifes Railway

When God Dips His Love In My Heart

WHEN GOD DIPS HIS LOVE IN MY HEART. (Cleavant Derricks - W.S. Stevenson). '56 Palace Music. . When God dips his pen of love in my heart. And writes my soul a message he wants me to know.

Letter Edged In Black

I was standing by my window yesterday morning. Without a thought of worry or of care. When I saw a postman coming up the pathway. With such a happy face and jolly air.

What's Made Milwaukee Famous (had Made A Loser Out Of Me)

WHAT'S MADE MILWAUKEE FAMOUS (HAD MADE A LOSER OUT OF ME). (Glenn Sutton). '68 Al Gallico Music. . It's late and she's waiting and I know I should go home.