Текст песни Billy Ray Cyrus - Sing Me Back Home
Billy Ray Cyrus - Sing Me Back Home слова песни
Written by Merle HaggardThe warden led a prisoner down a hallway to his doom.I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest.And I heard him tell the warden, just before he reached my cell:"Let my guitar playing friend do my request.""Let him sing me back home, with a song I used to hear.And make my old mem`ries come alive.Ane take me away and turn back the years.And sing me back home before I die."I recall last Sunday morning, a choir from off the streets.Came in to sing a few old gospel songs.And I heard him tell the singers:"There`s a song my Mama sang.Could I hear it once before you move along?""Let him sing me back home, with a song I used to hear.And make my old mem`ries come aliveAnd take me away and turn back the years.And sing me back home before I die.""And sing me back home before I die."