When these lips shall never more Place a kiss upon thy brow When life hold's still in death Will you love me then as now
Will you miss me (miss me when I'm gone) Will you miss me (miss me when I'm gone) Will you miss me (miss me when I'm gone) Will you miss me when I'm gone
Perhaps you'll plant some flowers Round my cold unworthy grave Come and sit along here beside me Where the roses nod and wave
On a cold dark Sunday morning In a land not far away A little girl from old Kentucky Lifted up her voice to sayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
