all your tears make me shiver sometimes i think you're a little blue river i don't want to see you cry but i've got to leave tonight the floor is filled
His father died and left him a little farm in New England All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standin' there alone Lookin
be still. Let the tears roll from our eyes, all we want is Jesus Christ. We want to... [Chorus] This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine This little
Mima showed the final war Her circuits bled and fried, as our mother died She's darkened by our sins We begin to realize it When I saw home so blue,
little something like A little something like A little something like this A little something like A little something like A little something like A little
happy and gay there there on the hill, a man came bearing tidings with a gun, and a grim look on his face He said, ?I, I crossed the river I heard what
His father died and left him a little farm in New England. All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standing there alone Looking
: His father died and left him a little farm in New England. All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standing there alone
