yearning too. They say that a new day is born when the sun Climbs the stairs to the heaven so blue. But to me only one day is born ev'ry year Since
Witten and Recorded by Hank Snow (A) Linda Lou, honest true, I'm just wild about your lovely eyes of (E7) blue, For your smile, I'd walk miles, For my
You look so pretty lying there with dreamland's smile upon your face Your golden curls in disarray upon your starched white pillow case The soft blue
pack my grip and head that way You'll see me [C]hanging 'round again some day 'Cause I know [G7]that's the only way to lose The Mississippi River [C] blues
Recorded by Hank Snow In an old Dutch garden by an old Dutch mill Where the moon was dreaming on a distant hill When a smile danced by it was then
m going no way this very day oh please come go with me I'll be sad and blue I'm wanting you and longing all day through You're my blue eyed Jane you
sailin' across the blue In my harbor I've dreamed you'll anchor Where your lonely Filipino waits for you I promised her that I'd return some day I told
blighting blue And the tears would rise in my snow-blind eyes and furrow my cheeks like dew And the camps we made when their strength outplayed and the day
On a quiet summer day long ago and far away Two tiny tots their game of play did end As they gazed into the sky where the lazy clouds go by The little
and B. Bergantine Recorded by Hank Snow Evening shadows make me blue When each weary day is through How I long to be with you, my happiness Every day
Where are you old moon of Kentucky There's somebody lonesome and blue We're nothing it seems but mem'ries and dreams Waiting to whisper to you Day is
Written by Merle Haggard Recorded by Hank Snow C I thought I w-as through missing you F I thought I was through being blue C
to you Little sweetheart of the mountains with your bonnie eyes of blue Once again I'll say I love you while the birds sing all the day When it's Springtime
s like in the Yukon wild when it's sixty-nine below; When the ice-worms wriggle their purple heads through the crust of the pale blue snow; When the pine
I ain't sayin' a word You left me blue as night Blues all round my head (I sure miss you, honey) I thought my day was commin' man, I'm feelin' so bad I thought my day
Words & Music by Hank Snow You said goodbye and left me broken hearted, You little knew the pain 'twould cause to me, Those days we shared, sweetheart
my heart Memories that make my heart grow cold But some day they'll live again sweetheart And my blue moon again will turn to gold When our blue moon
Words & Music by C.E. Snow On the raging field of battle in a dugout dark and cold Lies a soldier in tears and wracked with pain. We gathered close