meet you pass me by [ steel ] You pass me by and now I know that my hopes are all in vain Here am I alone on memory lane I hope and pray that the one you
Bản dịch: Snow, Hank. You Pass Me By.
years have passed slowly away I find that I'll always love you There were tears on your cheeks when I bid you goodbye And you pleaded with me not to
the Pole With a little coffin six by three and a grief you can't control Have you ever sat by a frozen corpse that looks at you with a grin And that
Recorded by Hank Snow (D) I rode your ocean liner to New (EM) foundland, Where I (BM) made a living in an iron (A) mine. When I (G) got my fill I went
full of old black men And the graveyards full of rusted automobiles Good morning America how are ya Say don't you know me I'm your native son I'm a train
began to dry Then I passed you on the corner and it took the rainbow out of my sky So baby won't you hear my pleadin' your love would really pull me
me Don't care if fortune ever finds me don't need of who's or friends around me I have you and that's enough for me By the firesides where you find me
and only pride A little lad these words he told me He was such a lovely doggie and to me he was such fun But today as we played by the way A drunken
it is then we will call And you may return o'er the sea A year had passed on then the postman one morn Brought a letter to me and it read The rose that
Written by - Harry C. McAuliffe - Bobby Gregory Recorded by Hawkshaw Hawkins You look at this picture with a wondering eye And then at the arrow that
Recorded by Hank Snow Now friends if you will listen to me for just one minute please I'll sing for you a little song from letters A to Z And if per-
the Pole, With a little coffin six by three and a grief you can't control? Have you ever sat by a frozen corpse that looks at you with a grin, And that
to you. "You've treated me pretty kindly and I'd like to tell you how I came to be the dirty sot you see before you now As I told you once, I was
I finally got upstairs after passing seven bears 'Twas the night I stole old Sammy Morgan's gin By my bedroom door an owl stood taking tickets Then the monkey stood before me
