Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the creek Deacon Lee prepares
is slanting through the pine trees real pretty it's like i walked into a glade of heaven and there's music playing and this money is cold in my hand and
forsake you by and by. The lonesome is not surely passin', That ol' true, true love never dies. But if I had one drop of water, For each and every tear
all I do is sit and pine, for all those folks I left behind. I got the blue ridge mountain blues, and I sat right here to say, "my grip is packed to travel, and
bed Watching the angels shake their heads Don't feel sorry for me baby honey don't you cry You can sell all of my clothes you will forget me by and by