I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
Hear that lonesome whip-poor-will?He sounds too blue to fly.The midnight train is whining low:I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I've never seen a night so long,When time goes crawling by.The moon just went behind a cloud,To hide its face and cry.
Did you ever see a Robin weep,When leaves begin to die?That means he's lost his will to live.I'm so lonesome I could cry.
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The silence of a falling star,Lights up a purple sky.And as I wonder where you are,I'm so lonesome I could cry.I'm so lonesome I could cry.