What Am I Living For?
Virginia Lee
2:17Oh, speak softly, my love When you tell me goodbye Should the whispering winds Overhear you, they'll cry Should they whisper you've gone To the grey morning dawn Every rose, every tree Will be lonely like me Oh, speak softly, my love Let the little white clouds and the lonesome river move on Lest the mist from the tears make the gentle sun hide his face When you've gone Oh, speak softly, my love When you say you must go Let my memories sleep They know I still love you so Should the mission bells toll In farewell to our love Everything that you see will be weeping like me Oh, speak softly, my love Let the little white clouds and the lonesome river move on 'Lest the mist from the tears make the gentle sun hide his face When you've gone Oh, speak softly, my love When you say you must go Let my memories sleep They know I still love you so Should the mission bells toll In farewell to our love Everything that you see will be weeping like me Oh, speak softly, my love