Hank Snow - Put Your Arms Around Me |
Put Your Arms Around Me
Hank Snow A man who call for a loved one and over and over you say In the cold grey walls of a prison ragged with hate and fever he lay Let the warm sweet tears from your blue eyes ease the pain in my cold cold heart Put your arms around me hold me close before we part [ vibes They searched through his few possession for the name he was trying to call But there wasn't a name or a picture no letter no nothing at all (Put your arms around me let your cheek against my own) While I fall asleep my my darling to awake in the great unknown |