Hank Snow - At The First Fall Of Snow |
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At The First Fall Of Snow
Hank Snow I talked with a stranger so sad and forlorn His garments were sack cloth all tattered and town He told me a story of sorrow and woe His heart went to heaven at the first fall of snow He spoke of his angel a dear baby girl he loved every footstep he loved every curl But she went to heaven just one year ago The angels came for her at the first fall of snow He still have the dolly that she used to love He held and caressed it and he gazed up above I'll bring you your dolly at the first fall of snow He whispered my darling you're waiting I know And there as I listened then my eyes filled with tears [ fiddle ] I knew she was part of his happier years His frail body trembled he spoke soft and low I'll be with my darling at the first fall of snow I just couldn't tell him how I felt inside I patted his shoulder my feeling's too high He smiled as we partred cause he didn't know That we'd lost our darling at the first fall of snow |
