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• Artiste: Cherryholmes
• Titre: No One To Sing For Me
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I love to hear the songs they're singing Of love so fine an earthly thing But there is none to me so precious As the songs my mother sings When just a child I used to listen When she would sing of God's great love Somehow I knew her voice was blending With the angels up above I know the angels soon will call her To that home beyond the sea And then I'll be so sad and lonesome With no one to sing for me At last her hair has turned to silver But her sweet voice is pure as gold She often sings of her bright mansion Where God will safely keep her soul A smile in death to rest forever She peacefully slumbers beneath her grave It seems that I can hear her singing So many thousand miles away