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♠HANK WILLIAMS WROTE THE SADDEST SONG EVER!♠♠♠I'M SO LONESOME, I COULD CRY.
WHEN YOU LOOK AROUND TODAY, YOU ARE SURE TO WONDER, "HOW ON EARTH COULD HANK COME UP WITH SUCH GREAT LYRICS."
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
Hear the lonesome whipperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I never seen a night so long
When times goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide it's face and cry
When times goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide it's face and cry
Well maybe the night is cold
But together they fade
Like the shadow that ran up to the hills
Trying to fix her wings
There's a saint and a sinner
And forever the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings
But together they fade
Like the shadow that ran up to the hills
Trying to fix her wings
There's a saint and a sinner
And forever the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
That means he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
When leaves begin to die
That means he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
The silence of a falling star
Lights a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
Lights a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
Well maybe the night is cold
But together they fade
Like the shadow that ran up to the hills
Trying to fix her wings
There's a saint and a sinner
And forever the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings
But together they fade
Like the shadow that ran up to the hills
Trying to fix her wings
There's a saint and a sinner
And forever the missing day
Where the winners and the losers feel the same
Who knows what tomorrow brings
Hear the lonesome whipperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I'm so lonesome I could cry
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I'm so lonesome I could cry
Compositores: Hank Williams / Sr.
Letra de I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry ©
Warner/Chappell Music, Inc
Warner/Chappell Music, Inc
HOLY WILLIAMS, THE GRANDAUGHTER OF HANK WILLIAMS.
Saturday, July 7, 2018
Friday, July 6, 2018
HONDA by The Beach Boys - in Hi Fi Surround digi sound
Little Honda
Go!
I'm gonna wake you up early cause I'm gonna take a ride with you.
We're goin' down to the Honda shop, I'll tell you what we're gonna do.
Put on a ragged sweatshirt, I'll take you anywhere you want me to.
I'm gonna wake you up early cause I'm gonna take a ride with you.
We're goin' down to the Honda shop, I'll tell you what we're gonna do.
Put on a ragged sweatshirt, I'll take you anywhere you want me to.
First gear, it's all right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Second gear, I'll lean right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Third gear, hang on tight (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Faster, it's all right.
Second gear, I'll lean right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Third gear, hang on tight (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Faster, it's all right.
It's not a big motorcycle,
Just a groovy little motorbike.
It's more fun than a barrel of monkeys,
That two-wheeled bike.
We'll ride on out of the town
To anyplace I know you like.
Just a groovy little motorbike.
It's more fun than a barrel of monkeys,
That two-wheeled bike.
We'll ride on out of the town
To anyplace I know you like.
First gear, it's all right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Second gear, I'll lean right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Third gear, hang on tight (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Faster, it's all right.
Second gear, I'll lean right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Third gear, hang on tight (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Faster, it's all right.
It climbs the hills like a Matchless,
Cause my Honda' built really light.
When I go in to the turns
Better hang on tight.
I'd better turn on the lights
So we can ride my Honda tonight.
Cause my Honda' built really light.
When I go in to the turns
Better hang on tight.
I'd better turn on the lights
So we can ride my Honda tonight.
First gear, it's all right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Second gear, I'll lean right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Third gear, hang on tight (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Faster, it's all right.
Second gear, I'll lean right (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Third gear, hang on tight (Honda, Honda, go faster, faster)
Faster, it's all right.
Compositores: Michael Love / Brian Wilson
Letra de Little Honda © Universal Music Publishing Group
Wednesday, July 4, 2018
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