Nhạc sĩ: Hazel Dickens
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My Heart's Been Pounded For love comes early or love comes too late For love don't come at all Come back to me when your love runs through And your heart melts like the snow I've followed your dreams down long roads and highways To places where love had no home But sorrows soon found us, red-carded when round us For all our fields, roads, roads For love comes early or love comes too late For love don't come at all Come back to me when your love runs through And your heart melts like the snow Somewhere out on a wild brushing mountain There are wildflowers the eyes never see Like places in my heart where you never dare to wonder And love is waiting long to be set free For love comes early or love comes too late For love don't come at all Come back to me when your love runs through And your heart melts like the snow My Heart's Been Pounded