Тексты песен Allison Krauss

How pale is the sky that brings forth the rain As the changing of seasons prepares me again For the long bitter nights and the wild winter's day My heart has grown cold, my love stored away My heart h

In the spring of 1856 with the snow still on the ground Two little boys were lost in the mountains above the town The father went out hunting, the boys had stayed behind While mother tended to her cho

Every time I think of you I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here and you're miles away And I'm wondering why you left And there's a storm that's raging Through my frozen heart tonight I

Little yellow house sitting on a hill That is where he lived, that is where he died Every Sunday morning Hear the weeping willows cry Two children born, beautiful wife Four walls and living is all he