I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
Written by Hank Williams




Hear that lonesome whippoorwill,
He sounds too blue to fly,
The midnight train is whining low,
I'm so lonesome I could cry


I've never seen a night so long,
When time goes crawling by,
The moon just went behind a cloud,
To hide its face and cry.


Did you ever see a robin weep,
When leaves begin to die,
That means he's lost the will to live,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.


The silence of a falling star,
Lights up a purple sky,
And as I wonder where you are,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.

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