Woorden:
Snow Hank Now Is The Hour

here [ steel ] Sunset glow facing the west night o'er the valley is creeping Birds cuddle down in their nest soon all the world will be sleeping And now is the hour

Now the hacienda's dark the town is sleeping Now the time has come to part the time for weeping Vaya con dios my darling vaya con dios my love Now the

It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag rolled up and stashed behind your