Translation: Jimmy Gilmer. Sugar Shack.
Translation: Jimmy Gilmer. Bottle Of Wine.
Translation: Jimmy Gilmer. Daisy Petal Pickin.
There she goes, she's magic Do you know why she cries? You see the light of heaven in her eyes She walks upon the waters Of your dreams and lies Upon
It was a beautiful morning On a hill where the wind Only carried the sound Of the Mockingbird's song And I was thinking about you And all the flowers
If I can wait here for you Without hope or knowing what to do And watch the light fade away Without fear or knowing what to say Cry the tears from my
You were surely wrong, crazy to admit it Now your tears come falling, just as pure as rain Well babe, you don't even have to ask me to forget it I'm not
I've seen crimson roses growing through a chain link fence I've seen crystal visions, sometimes they don't make sense You can see the future, it don't
When he first knew this beauty He brought no flowers And she never asked him why Although she shared his love of duty He chased the wind in search of
These are the words That cry out of me in the night Like a buffalo herd From a shotgun blast scattered in flight I got a one track mind Going down a
I live on a big round ball I never do dream I may fall And even if one day I do Well, I'll jump off and smile back at you I don't even know where we
Down by the banks of the Colorado My true love and I one night did lie And we laughed and played and made fun Of the entire world spinning 'round the
When I get these blues, I just look back down that road It's been a while since I laid down that load These blues ain't nothin' like the blues I had Before
Down by the banks of the Guadalupe On a summer's evening and a haloed moon Wide-eyed as nightowls, naked as a dream We washed our love in the rippling
Do you know why the trees bend at the west Texas border? Do you know why they bend and sway and twine? The trees bend because of the wind along that lonesome
Well, I headed back to the borderland When the home-guard went insane No use trying to work with people Who can't tell fire from rain The judge had tried
I saw you yonder Where soon the snows will cover There, where the columbine will grow Then I saw something Makes me know That I know nothing While high
Tell me now that you know how To greet the dawn each day Fearless and unfettered, stand Before the sun and pray There's no controversy Let silence judge