D G I talked with a stranger, so sad and forlorn,A D His garments were sack cloth, all tattered and torn.G He told me a story, of sorrow and woe,D A D His heart went to Heaven, at the first fall of snow.D G He spoke of his angel, a dear baby girl,A D He loved every footstep, he loved every curl.G But she went to Heaven, just one year ago,D A D The angels came for her, at the first fall of snow.D G He still had the dolly, that she used to love,A D He held and caressed it, and gazed up above.G He whispered, \"My baby, you're waiting I know,D A D I'll bring you your dolly, at the first fall of snow.\"D G And there as I listened, my eyes filled with tears,A D I knew she was part of, his happier years.G His frail body trembled, he spoke soft and low,D A D \"I'll be with my baby, at the first fall of snow.\"D G I patted his shoulder, my feelings to hide,A D He couldn't know, I was crying inside,G He smiled as we parted, cause he didn't know,D A D That we lost our baby, at the first fall of snow.
At The First Fall Of Snow
Hank Williams
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