Take me in your arms and hold me. Like I've been holding you in my heart. Take me in your arms and tell me. That you've missed me since we've been apart.
I take the tiger by the tail take the bull by the horns. Look the bear right square in the eye. But when it comes to a girl like you I'll get kinda shy.
Almost heaven, West Virginia,. Blue Ridge Mountains. Shenandoah River.. Life is old there,. Older than the trees,. Younger than the mountains. Growing like a breeze..
The sun was her hair the sea was her eyes. Her voice was the warm summer wind. Possessing the beauty of a golden sunrise. I'll love her forever sweet Marilyn.
Take a little time to hold and kiss her. Or you're gonna find someday you're gonna miss her. Just a little time is all that love demands and understands.
Don't sing those old sad songs of the love gone wrong no tears and misery. You can have the rain Mister the sunshine belongs to me. . Don't tell me that old tales of the fool who sails upon a lonely sea.
(Didli ai di ai didl didli ai di ai dei). Oh do you remember sweet Betsy from Pike. She crossed the big mountains with her lover Ike. With two yoke of oxen and a big yellow dog.
Sweet bunch of daisies. Oh, how dear to me,. Ever I hear them. Whispering love to me.. . Murmuring so gently. In the silent theme,. Of one bright morning.
Sunny yesterday my life was filled with rain. Sunny you smiled at me and really eased the pain. Oh the dark days're done and the bright days're here. My Sunny one she's so sincere.
All afternoon I sit alone and contemplate the joy I've known. And suddenly my thoughts are all of you. I feel the sun I see the trees that gentle and the summer breeze.
The summer wind came blowin' in across the sea. It lingered there to touch your hair and walk with me. All summer long we sang our song and strolled a golden sand.
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo,. As I walked out in Laredo one day,. I spied a young cowboy wrapped up in white linen,. Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay..
Darling I don't know much I know I love you so much. My life depends on your touch and my love is a river running soul deep. Way down inside me it's soul deep.
Moonlight and magnolia, starlight in your hair. All the world a dream come true. Did it really happen, was I really there, was I really there with you?.
Who will get a song of the coo coo who will get a bark of the dog. Who will see the stars who will point to Mars who will taste the smell of the fog. Who will pick the strings of the banjo who will feel the heat of the sun.
Song sung blue everybody knows one. Song sung blue every garden grows on. Me and you are subject to the blues now and then. But when you take the blues and make a song you sing 'em out again.
If all the world were as pretty as you. There'd be a million smiles for every tear or two. And love would grow where once hurt only grew. If all the world were as pretty as you.
A lullaby can make me cry like the song of long ago. I still can see another me and the girl I used to know. I should forget but I won't let little mem'ries overflow.
Sometime to every lonely one sometime someone comes along. Somewhere there is an only one singing love's old song. . The grey skies above you will change to ferries blue.
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child a long way from home. A long way from home always wanderin'.