I was standing by my window. On a cold and cloudy day. When I saw that hearse wheel rolling. It was taking my sister away. . Said, undertaker, undertaker.
Will you always always love me like you're loving me tonight. Will you always walk beside me wrong or right. Is it springtime or the moonlight that makes this moment seem so right.
I am a lineman for the county. And I drive the main road. Searchin' in the sun. For another overload. . I hear you singin' in the wires. I can hear you through the whine.
Will Santy come to Shanty town to a poor little boy like me. Will he bring me some toys like the other girls and boys. Will Santy come to Shanty town if he sees our Christmas tree.
Why should I cry over you dear when you never cried over me. You want to take without giving that's why our hearts disagree. You called our dream world a prison but from now on you'll be free.
WHY DON'T WE DO THIS MORE OFTEN. (Allie Wrubel - Charles Newman). '58 Francis Day & Hunter Music. . Why don't we do this more often just what we're doing tonight.
Who at my door is standing?. Patiently drawing near. Entrance within demanding. Who is the voice I hear?. . Sweetly the tones are falling. Open the door for Me.
Why did you tell me that you love me. When you really didn't love me oh darling why. And why did you let me dream on. Now the pretty dream's gone and all I can do is cry.
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 have heard of a land on the faraway strand. This beautiful home of the soul. Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die. This the land where we'll never grow old.
If my years were less if my shoes were new I'd pack my things and I'd leave you. Hitch myself to some westbound train you'd never see me again. If I could dream as I once could I'd be gone it'd good.
I'm gonna ride ride ride ride down that dusty trail. To the land of sweet enchantment where hardship don't prevail. . I'm headin' for the blue horizon where the mountains meet the sky.
Where have all the flowers gone long time passing. Where have all the flowers gone long time ago. Where have all the flowers gone young girls picked them everyone.
WHEN YOUR HAIR HAS TURNED TO SILVER. (Charles Tobias - Peter DeRose). « © '53 E.H. Morris & Co ». . When your hair has turned to silver I will love you just the same.
What do you do when your world stops turning. To start your world turning again. . You know you should leave get her out of your mind. Turn the page close the door say goodbye.
AN ANGEL SLEEPS BESIDE ME EVERY NIGHT. (Gary S. Paxton). '71 Acoustic Music. . An angel sleeps beside me every night. Without her love my world would fade away.
When you say love you're telling everyone your moment's come. And you've found out what you've been looking for. When you say love you've said the only word that tells the world.
They say you've found somebody new but that won't stop my loving you. I just can't let you walk away forget the love I had for you. . Guess I could find somebody too but I don't want no one but you.
Maybe I didn't love you. Quite as often as I could have. Maybe I didn't treat you. Quite as good as I should have. If I made you feel second best. Girl I'm sorry I was blind.
All the time yes darling all the time tenderly constantly I'll love you. Every day I'll prove it every day in happiness or loneliness I'll love you. Other arms may tempt me don't let that worry you.