Текст песни Kitty Wells - Old Country Church
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[ Johnny Wright ]How I long once more to be with my friends at the old country churchThere`s a place dear to me where I`m longing to beWith my friends at the old country churchWhere with mother we went and our Sundays were spentWith our friends at the old country churchPrecious years of memory oh what joy it brings to meHow I long once more to be with my friends at the old country church[ guitar ]As a small country boy how my heart beat with joyAs we knelt in the old country churchIf we only confess Jesus surely would bless as he did at the old country churchPrecious years of memory...With my friends at the old country church