Will You Visit Me On Sunday — текст песни (Loretta Lynn)

Just outside these prison bars a hanging tree is waiting
At sunrise I`ll meet darkness and death will say hello
Darling touch your lips to mine and tell me that you love me
And hold me close once more before I go
Will you visit me on Sunday will you bring me pretty flowers
Will your big blue eyes be misty will you brush away a tear
A grave is filled with silence but if a sleeping man could hear
Darling you`d hear my footsteps up here
[ piano + steel ]
I promise you that time won`t seperate you from my mem`ry
That I`ll remember you until the days of silver hair
If not for you I know I`d lose my mind before the morning
Hold me close and tell me that you care
Will you visit me on Sunday...
Yes I`ll you visit you on Sunday and I`ll bring you pretty flowers