Woorden: Wanda Jackson. My Baby's Gone.

Hold back the rushing minutes, make the wind lie still
Don't let the moonlight shine across the lonely hill
Dry all the raindrops and hold back the sun
My world has ended, my baby's gone

Sometimes I wake up in the night and realize you're gone
And then I toss upon my bed and wait for day to come
I try to tell my lonely heart it must go on alone
But it cries, the world has ended, my baby's gone

Dry all the raindrops and hold back the sun
My world has ended, my baby's gone