SLOWLY DYING. Writer Al Horn. . Slowly dying, slowly dying, our love can't live for very long. You keep lying, alibiing, ev'ryone can see there's something wrong.
Slowly I'm falling more in love with you slowly you're winning a heart that can be true. Now I can't hide my feelings for it's so plain and true. Slowly I'm falling more in love with you.
When the clock strikes one I stare at the door. By the time it reaches two I'm walking the floor. When the hands, oh, so gently drop down on the three.
If from the past you have gone astray. And at times you cannot see the way. Can't you hear the Lord? He's calling you today. Oh, sinner kneel down and pray.
A quiet little town with happy go people gatherin' after church with a little steeple. Singing on a Sunday singing on a Sunday. The week is over and the work is through going to church like the good folks do.
[ Kitty ]. Since my soul has been redeemed since from sin I may get gleamed. I'm singing his praise along the way. From my sins he sets me free when I'm sad he comforts me.
[ Bobby Wright ]. Well I wanna be a big star and wear the finest clothes. Rhinestone suits and cowbow boots and tall tips on the toast. And wail a lotta good hillbilly songs sing that country music and sing it loud and strong.
Sincerely oh yes sincerely cause I love you so dearly please say you'll be mine. Sincerely oh you know how I love you. I'll do anything for you please say you'll be mine.
Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright. 'Round young virgin mother and child. Holy infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep in heavenly peace.
You see her there at the bar cross the room. She looks like an angel with her paint and perfume. You'd like to meet her your conscience says no. Obey your conscience turn around boy and go.
Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone. Let's pretend that we're together all alone. I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low. And you can tell your friend there with you, she'll have to go.
Playboy Charlie, where you stayed last night?. Came home, this morning sun was shining bright. Blood shot eyes and mouth full of lies. I'm fed up with your alibis.
When you reach that golden city. Friends and love you will see. When the saints come out to meet you. Oh, shake my mother's hand for me. . Shake my mother's hand.
Seven lonely days make one lonely week seven lonely nights make one lonely me. Ever since the time you told me we were through. Seven lonely days I cried and cried for you.
Send me the pillow that you dream on. Don't you know that I still care for you?. Send me the pillow that you dream on. So darling, I can dream on it too.
The seasons come, the seasons go. We get a little sunshine rain and snow. Just the way that it was planned to be. . But there's no seasons in my heart.
Somewhere here among these many thousands. Of Americans who all died true and brave. That's where I know I'll find him resting. So I'm here, I'm searching for his grave.
Searching, I've spent a lifetime, darling. Searching, looking for someone like you. Dreaming, in all my dreams I dream. That someday I'd find someone like you.
Searching, I've spent a lifetime darling searching. Looking for someone like you. Dreaming, in all my dreams I dream. That someday I'd find someone like you.
Snowflakes are falling, Santa's on his way. With a lot of jingle bells jingling on his sleigh. Boys and girls are waiting, clapping out with glee. 'Cause they know he'll put lots of toys around the Christmas tree.