a blue blue day I feel like running away I feel like running away from it all My love has been untrue she's found somebody new It's been a blue blue day
Tulkojums: Sniegs, Hank. Blue, Blue diena.
Words and music by hank williams, sr. Capo: 3rd fret key: f play: d The [d] snow falls [g] 'round my [d] window But [g] it can't chill my [d] heart God
'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
Written & Recorded by Hank Snow The postman came to me this morning and dropped your letter in the door. Then went his way so gay and smiling, leaving
I'M MOVIN' ON (Hank Snow) « © '50 Hill & Range Songs » That big eight wheeler rollin' down the track Means your true lovin' daddy ain'
and Recorded by Hank Snow The lights were burning low and Mister Midnight made his way. Old Father TIme had trudged along to close another day. The
past Late in the year he struck it rich the real pay-streak at last The riffles of his sluicing-box were choked with speckled earth And night and day
Tonight I'm blue for old Hawaii my weary soul is lonesome too You left me blue and broken hearted I've got them old Hawaii blues (Your big blue eyes and
Written by Rusty Keefer - Ruth Keefer Recorded by Hank Snow Blue rose of the Rio I can see her now As she looked that day when I rode away through a
was known as the Blue Velvet Band On her cheeks was the first flush of nature her beauty it seemed to expand Her hair hung down in long tresses tied back with a blue
your native son I'm a train they call the City of New Orleans I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done Dealing card games with an old man
wedding that I'll never see Blue is for heartaches that she gave to me Green were those two eyes that stole her away Gray were the darks skies on that tragic day
a sort of lowdown feeling a sickness that is hard to describe It ain't no use to call a doctor cause the cure I know he couldn't prescribe Day by day
day I don't remember you you never make me blue Except when I'm lonely or when I'm gay [ fiddle - guitar ] I never think of you you'd never make me blue
Hank Snow Oh, the road of love is rocky, and it's lonely, and so blue, When the one you dream of, walks on ahead of you. Well, I laughed the day she
I have sailed across the waters salty ocean deep and blue Felt the rapture of the dawning thrilled through sunset golden view I have sought above the
in memory of you, dear old pal (Words and Music by C. E. Snow a?? Hank, The Singing Ranger)G7 C E C C G7 G7 C Gdim G7Everything has gone wrong and the