For years I've been busting my rear to make a living. But it ain't made. For years I've been trying to pay off my bills. But they ain't paid. Oh every dime I make, every soul I know.
He spoke of a morning and an uncloudy day. With no sorrow and hardship to bear. He said that where I am you also shall stay. What will it be like to be there?.
What love can do. Is build a bridge for two. And make our dreams come true. That's what love can do.. . What love can do. Is make his need to live. And make you want to give.
I remember it all started in 1929 when me and Diana came to Alaska. To homestead some of this free government land. Forty mile from the nearest gravel road we cut our life in the ponderosa pines.
I remember all started in ninteen twenty-nine. When me and Diana came to Alaska to homestead some of this free government land. . Forty miles from the nearest gravel road.
What a friend we have in Jesus. All our sins and grieves to bear. What a privilege to carry. Everything to God in prayer. Oh what peace we often forfeit.
I can make it for a day or two without you. And maybe I can make it through the night. I can smoke I can drink and probably be alright until morning. But what am I gonna do with the rest of my life.
Wish I was down on some blue bayou. With a bamboo cane stuck in the sand. But the road I'm on, don't seem to go there. So I just dream, keep on being the way I am.
Well, way down yonder in New Orleans in the land of the dreamy scenes. There's a garden of Eden, ah-you know what I mean. Yeah, Creole babies with flashin' eyes softly whisper with tender sighs.
Well, way down yonder in New Orleans in the land of the dreamy scenes. There's a garden of Eden, ah-you know what I mean. Yeah, Creole babies with flashin' eyes softly whisper with tender sighs.
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad,. he's a handsome lad, that's my boy.. P-r-l-f-q, spells mom and dad.. Well, that ain't too bad, 'cause that's my boy..
Well, way down yonder in New Orleans in the land of the dreamy scenes. There's a garden of Eden, ah-you know what I mean. Yeah, Creole babies with flashin' eyes softly whisper with tender sighs.
You left me and you went away. You said you'd be back and just that day. You've broken your promise and you left me here alone. I don't know why you did dear, but I do know that you're gone.
Ever in dreams with you I'll sway dear. To the waltz you saved for me. Ever in dreams while I'm away dear. You'll hear this melody. . Whisper goodbye and gently say dear.
If I could be you and you could be me for just one hour. If we could find a way to get inside each other's mind. If you could see me through your eyes instead of your ego.
I've been in here so long I forgot what I did wrong. Just a kid when they put me here inside. I don't have long to live and Lord, what I would give. Just to walk on the outside.
Wake up, don't just lay there like cold granite stone. Wake up, we're too close to be alone. Wake up, and please, darling, hold me if you would. Don't just lay there like you've gone away for good.
Wake up, don't just lay there like cold granite stone. Wake up, we're too close to be alone. Wake up, and please, Darling, hold me if you would. Don't just lay there like you've gone away for good.
All around the water tank. Sleepin' in the rain. A thousand miles away from home. Waitin' for a train. . I walked up to a brake-man. Just to give him a line of talk.
Here the labor is so hard and the workers they are tired. And our weary hearts're yearning for a rest. And I find we're getting anxious to be in that happy home.