Woorden: Webb Pierce. Crazy Arms.

Now blue ain't the world for the way that I feel
And the storm's a brewing in this heart of mine
This ain't no crazy dream I know that it's real
You're someone else's love now you're not mine
Crazy arms that reach to hold somebody new
For my yearning heart keeps saying you're not mine
My troubled mind knows soon to another you'll be wed
And that's why I'm lonely all the time
[ steel - fiddle ]
So please take the treasured dreams I have for you and me
And take all the love I've thought was mine

Someday my crazy arms may hold somebody new
But now I'm so lonely all the time
Crazy arms that reach...