Vernon Dalhart lyrics
Vernon Dalhart lyrics
"Prisoners Song Lyrics"
Deep Swing-This Is The Sound Lyrics
This is the sound for the soul this is the rhythm of the love This is the sound for the soul
The Prisoner's Song
Vernon Dalhart
- Top #1 in 26 and 26!
Oh, I wish I had some-one to love me
Some-one to call me their own
Oh, I wish I had some-one to live with
'Cause I'm
Oh, please meet me to-night in the moon-light
Please meet me to-night all a-lone
For I have a sad sto-ry to tell you
It's a sto-ry that's nev-er been told
I'll be car-ried to the new jail
Leav-ing my poor dar-ling all a-lone
With the cold pris-on bars all a-round me
And my head on a pil-low of stone
Now I have a grand ship on the o-cean
All mount-ed with sil-ver and gold
And be-fore my po
Oh! that ship would be an-chored and sold
Now if I had wings like an an-gel
O-ver these pri-son walls I would fly
And I'd fly to the arms of my poor dar-lin'
And there I'd be wil-ling to die
This is the sound for the soul this is the rhythm of the love This is the sound for the soul
The Prisoner's Song
Vernon Dalhart
- Top #1 in 26 and 26!
Oh, I wish I had some-one to love me
Some-one to call me their own
Oh, I wish I had some-one to live with
'Cause I'm
Daily Reminder Lyrics
DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT) DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT) DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT) DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT)
ti-red of liv-in' a-lone DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT) DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT) DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT) DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT)
Oh, please meet me to-night in the moon-light
Please meet me to-night all a-lone
For I have a sad sto-ry to tell you
It's a sto-ry that's nev-er been told
I'll be car-ried to the new jail
And Me Lyrics
Once again I'm all wrapped up in me My best friend's my own worst enemy Electricity and gravity Oh my god no
to-mor-row Once again I'm all wrapped up in me My best friend's my own worst enemy Electricity and gravity Oh my god no
Leav-ing my poor dar-ling all a-lone
With the cold pris-on bars all a-round me
And my head on a pil-low of stone
Now I have a grand ship on the o-cean
All mount-ed with sil-ver and gold
And be-fore my po
My Buddy Lyrics
Life is a book that we study. Some of it's leaves bring a sigh. There it was written, my Buddy, That we mus
or dar-lin' would suf-fer Life is a book that we study. Some of it's leaves bring a sigh. There it was written, my Buddy, That we mus
Oh! that ship would be an-chored and sold
Now if I had wings like an an-gel
O-ver these pri-son walls I would fly
And I'd fly to the arms of my poor dar-lin'
And there I'd be wil-ling to die