Lorena

Lorena - Johnny Cash (約翰尼·卡什)

The years creep slowly by Lorena

Snow is on the grass again

The sun is sinking Lorena

Frost is where the flowers have been

The music's sad and low Lorena

Happy sounds have left the day

The banjos softly play Lorena

Where once they rang so loud and gay

I hardly feel the cold Lorena

I pray this darkness soon will pass

We'll sing those songs again Lorena

You'll be in my arms at last