I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died. They said for the last two weeks that he suffered and cried. It made a big impression on me, although I was a barefoot kid. They said, he got
We meet and it begins. The sound of violins. The song of birds high on the wing. You taught my heart to sing. Why does this heart of mine. Feel like a valentine. You smiled and suddenly it's spring
heart. We'll be together again. Times when I know you'll be lonesome. Times when I know you'll be sad. Don't let temptation surround you. Don't let the blues make you bad. Some day. . Some way
Song The Writing On The Wall - Jim Reeves. The writing's on the wall. And it's plain enough to see. Your heart has found a new love. That you'd rather have than me. Everytime I call. Your pretending
