Perry Como was one of my mom’s favourite performers.
When you walk through a storm, hold your head up high An’ don’t be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm is a golden sky And the sweet silver song of the lark!
Walk on through the wind, walk on through the rain Though your dreams be tossed an’ blown Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you’ll never walk alone . . . You’ll never walk alone!
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you’ll never walk alone . . . You’ll never walk alone!
Heard this over the speakers at Walgreens the other night. It’s been in my head ever since. Makes me think of my parents, and my grandma, too. Do you remember Bobby Vinton?
Delta Dawn, what’s that flower you have on Could it be a faded rose from days gone by And did I hear you say he was a-meetin’ you here today To take you to his mansion in the sky-eye
She’s forty-one and her daddy still calls ‘er “baby” All the folks ’round Brownsville say she’s crazy ‘Cause she walks downtown with her suitcase in her hand Lookin’ for a mysterious dark-haired man
In her younger days they called her Delta Dawn Prettiest woman you ever laid eyes on Then a man of low degree stood by her side Promised her he’d take her for his bride
Delta Dawn, what’s that flower you have on Could it be a faded rose from days gone by And did I hear you say he was a-meetin’ you here today To take you to his mansion in the sky-eye
Delta Dawn, what’s that flower you have on Could it be a faded rose from days gone by And did I hear you say he was a-meetin’ you here today To take you to his mansion in the sky-eye
Delta Dawn, what’s that flower you have on Could it be a faded rose from days gone by And did I hear you say he was a-meetin’ you here today To take you to his mansion in the sky-eye
Delta Dawn, what’s that flower you have on Could it be a faded rose from days gone by And did I hear you say he was a-meetin’ you here today To take you to his mansion in the sky-eye
Do you remember Bobby Vinton?
Recent Comments