By: David Allan Coe and Ann McGowan SEE THOSE TUMBLEWEEDS A-BLOWING' LORD, IT MAKES ME WANT TO CRY IT REMINDS ME OF MY DADDY AND THAT TEXAS LULLABY
She walked by the ocean And waited for a star To carry her away Feelin' so small At the bottom of the world Lookin' up to God She tries to take deep
Hush now, baby, don't you cry Rest your wings, my butterfly Peace will come to you in time And I will sing this lullaby No, though I must leave, my child
Girl, I feel like making something To make your mind and your body relax That can make you feel good, real good, yeah And make you wanna keep callin'
Listen while I sing you to sleep With a rock 'n' roll lullaby Close your eyes and don't you peep This is a rock 'n' roll lullaby Sandman's gonna get you
I was the boy who said all of my prayers Laid my clean face on the pillow Tucked in real tight, so safe and secure Through the night I heard a noise,
Heartbreak lullaby... In the still of the night, I can almost feel you lying next to me, Like it used to be, And its hard to let go, When there's always
Give us a reason to go down With all these patriots around And we know Everyday is like a haunting nightmare Everyday you hear the sound Let the pounding
Tu llegada dio sonrisa a muchas almas, cuntos planes hemos hecho para ti, si supieras cuntas noches he pasado sin dormir y otras tantas te he soado junto
Tu llegada dio sonrisa a muchas almas, cuantos planes hemos hecho para ti, si supieras cuantas noches he pasado sin dormir y otras tantas te he sonado
Bach's Lullaby Sleep little one go to sleep Mother is here by thy bed Sleep little one go to sleep Rest on thy pillow thy head The world is silent and
There was a time, now far away That now belongs to yesterday But late at night if you believe There are still parts you can retrieve Beyond our memories
I need a fix A little one And then it's over Then i'm done I got my own I need to find But in between You are a lifeline But if i do (stop) But if i
Space is always getting bigger time just keeps moving on Take your finger off the trigger you ain't gonna shoot that gun Roads are always leading somewhere
Go to sleep, you weary hobo Watch the towns go drifting by Can't you hear the rails a singin'? That's the hobo's lullaby Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow
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Dreams that have flown down the hall Tears that were sown on despair Summer's turned fall, they don't matter at all When I wake and find you lying there
Way down, in New York town Thinking about the way she loved me There's a hole in my pocket That's about her size But I think everything Is gonna