Today my life is so much brighter and I know how love will always shine Each day my heart is so much lighter and it's all because you are mine You give
In the twilight glow I see her Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain. As we kissed good-bye and parted, I knew we'd never meet again. Love is like a dying ember
BABY (Ray Griff) « © '65 Helene Blue Musique, ASCAP » Baby sweet sweet baby my world's so cold and empty since you've gone Baby sweet
Big wind's a comin' listen to the hummin' Hurry kids be quick don't stall Big wind's a comin' listen to the hummin' If we don't hurry it'll ge us all
WRITERS JENNY LOU CARSON, RED FOLEY Blues in my heart oh how it aches nobody knows the sorrow it takes I should have known right from the start you
BORN TO LOSE WRITER FRANKIE BROWN aka TED DAFFAN Born to lose I've lived my life in vain every dream has only brought me pain All my life I've always
All my life I've traveled o'er the country I've even flown and sailed across the sea Name of famous bridge ah I betcha that I've crossed And all the women
BLUE SKIES WRITER IRVING BERLIN Blue skies, smilin' at me Nothin' but blues skies do I see Bluebirds singin' a song Nothin' but bluebirds all day long
BUT WHERE ARE YOU WRITER IRVING BERLIN All alone I am yearning to be with you again For a spark is still burning, it will ever remain But I'm yearning
WRITERS HANK MILLS, WALTER HAYNESS When you wake up in the mornin' and you're sick your head to toe No need to get a doctor cause the doc he won't know
CHILLS WRITERS GERRY GOFFIN, JACK KELLER (chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah) (chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah) Chills, runnin' up and down my spine Well
We used to be happy at Christmas our love seemed to grow more and more Now there's not a Christmas tree nothing in this house but me And Christmas don
(Christmas is holy not a holiday) There's a word we often mention all along life's weary way It's the day that's made to praise the one unseen It's been
WRITER BILL ANDERSON The bright array of city lights as far as I can see The great white way shines through the night for lonely guys like me The cabarets
I got back in town a day before I'd planned to I smiled and said I'll sure surprise my wife I don't think I'll phone I'll just head on home For I didn
CONVOY WRITERS CHIP DAVIS, C.W. McCALL, BILL FRIES Uh, Breaker One-Nine, this here's the Rubber Duck You got a copy on me Pig-Pen? C'mon Uh, yeah 10
COTTON FIELDS WRITER HUDDIE LEDBETTER When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in my cradle In those old cotton fields back home When I
I dreamed I spent my Christmas with my family I heard the sleigh bells ringing from afar I dreamed I helped my sisters decorate the tree And my brother