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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Chant
Johnny Bond
Johnny Bond
Guitare
Floyd Lanning
Floyd Lanning
Guitare
James Farmer
James Farmer
Steel guitar
Bill Callahan
Bill Callahan
Basse
Tex Atchison
Tex Atchison
Violon folklorique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Art Satherly
Art Satherly
Production
M.C. Rather
M.C. Rather
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

What can I do, when they ask me about you When they ask me if our love has died away I wish that I could tell them, you'll be gone a little while And not that you have gone away to stay I wish that I could tell them that I never cared for you That love was never meant for such as I But in the mornin' you'll be gone, and I'll be left alone With mem'ries of a love that passed me by If you're ever feeling blue and want me back again I'll be waiting here and hope my waiting's not in vain How I wish that I could keep you with me from now on But it's too late, tomorrow you'll be gone Tomorrow you'll be leavin', and I'll stand and watch you go In life and love you'll make another start A million tears may flood my soul, but not one will you see The tears that fall will be within my heart If the castles that you build should ever lean and fall I'll be waiting here for you, to answer when you call How I wish that you were mine to treasure from now on But it's too late, tomorrow you'll be gone
Writer(s): Marty Robbins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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