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| 2:56 | ||||
Turn around
don't whisper out my name For like a breeze it might stir a dyin' flame I'll miss someone if it eases you know So close the door lightly when you go. Take your tears to someone elses eyes They're made of glass and they cut like wounding lies Memories are drifting like the snow So close the door lightly when you go. Who was the one who wasted time Who was the one who stole my mind Who was the one who made me feel unkind So fare thee well sweet love of mine Don't look back to where you once had been Look straight ahead if you're walking in the rain And find a life if the path is dark and cold And close the door lightly when you go. |
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| 2:19 | ||||
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| 1:59 | ||||
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| 2:16 | ||||
Now Ebo Walker was born in Kentucky, and raised by his daddy on a hillside farm,
He took up fiddle playing just for fun, that's the last work Ebo Walker done. Well Ebo Walker left Kentucky cause Ebo's daddy said durn your hide, You won't plant corn, and you won't make hay, you sit on the porch and play that thing all day. Well Ebo Walker, he walked and he fiddled and he walked and he fiddled and he drank till he died, But I've heard tell when the winds are down and the moon shines bright, and the leaves are brown, You can hear old Ebo Walker all around. |
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| 2:30 | ||||