[1] Springtime is near my darlin'
You say that [5] you are goin' a-[1]-way
My heart will be with you my darlin'
And I'm [5] countin' now the [1] days
I [4] know that soon I'll have to [1] travel
I know I'm [5] over the [1] hill
I [4] feel so all alone my darlin' [1] said she'd be gone
When I heard the [5] first whippoor-[1]-will
The flowers are bloomin' little darlin'
With the buddin' of the trees
I hear the night birds a cryin'
I know that they are warnin' me
Our love was planted little darlin'
Just like the farmer plants his grain
But there will never be a harvest
On the hills the whippoorwills now sing
[1] Springtime is near my darlin'
You say that [5] you are goin' a-[1]-way
My heart will be with you my darlin'
And I'm [5] countin' now the [1] days
I [4] know that soon I'll have to [1] travel
I know I'm [5] over the [1] hill
I [4] feel so all alone my darlin' [1] said she'd be gone
When I heard the [5] first whippoor-[1]-will
The flowers are bloomin' little darlin'
With the buddin' of the trees
I hear the night birds a cryin'
I know that they are warnin' me
Our love was planted little darlin'
Just like the farmer plants his grain
But there will never be a harvest
On the hills the whippoorwills now sing
| Songwriter(s): |
|---|
Bill Monroe |
| Band/Artist: |
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Bill Monroe and His Bluegrass Boys |
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