A sentimental blues. Will worry you. And make you do. Things that you. Wouldn't do. Only when you. Hear these blues. . A sentimental blues. Will wet your eye.
If youre feeling lowdown. Dont have a soul to care. If youre feeling lowdown. You dont have a soul to care. Just grab your hat. And start for the rocking chair.
1) If I give you my love, what will you give in. return, if I give you my love. . Will you cause my heart to yearn, and will it bring. me sadness, with so many tears.
You've found a new love. And you say it's divine. I've glad for you sake. But I'm sorry for mine. . I hear you saying. It's the real thing inside. I've glad for you sake.
A sentimental blues. Will worry you. And make you do. Things that you. Wouldn't do. Only when you. Hear these blues. . A sentimental blues. Will wet your eye.
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I am weak but Thou art strong. Jesus keep me from all wrong. I'll be satisfied as long as I walk. Let me walk close to Thee.. . Just a closer walk with Thee.
I wandered again to my home in the mountains. Where in youth's early dawn I was happy and free. I looked for my friends, but I never could find them. I found they were all rank strangers to me.
I wandered again to my home in the mountains. Where in youth's early dawn I was happy and free. I looked for my friends but I never could find them. I found they were all rank strangers to me.
Rattler was a good old dog as blind as he could be. But every night at suppertime I believe that dog could see. . Here Rattler here here Rattler here.
Recorded by Hank Snow. . Don't forget me little darling while I'm growing old and gray. Just a little thought before I'm going far away. I'll be waiting on the hillside where the wild red roses grow.
Jesus Saviour pilot me over life's tempestuous sea. Unknown waves before me roll hiding rock and treach'rous shoal. Chart and compass come from Thee Jesus Saviour pilot me.
This woman is growing weary. Of having to be so strong. Of having to pretend I'm made of stone. So I won't end up with no broken bones. I can't fight every battle alone.