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to when I was young
Virgin days that slipped away
I love her today more than my words could say

I can't give enough of my lovin'
To Laura Lee
My
a love that was more than love
I and my Annabel Lee
With a love that the winged seraphs of Heaven
Coveted her and me

And this was the reason that
down on Henry Lee 

Come take him by his lilly-white hands
Come take him by his feet
And throw him in this deep deep well
Which is more than one
to when I was young
Virgin days that slipped away
I love her today more than my words could say
I can't give enough of my lovin'
To Laura Lee
My sweet
a love that was more than love,
I and my Annabel Lee,
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason
worse
But never ever take love for granted
Make love and promise it will always be
More than just a memory of

Love will grow, it comes and goes
Emotions
was more than love
I and my Annabel Lee
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me

And this was the reason that long ago
In this
of Annabelle Lee
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me

I was a child and she was a child
In this kingdom by the sea
with a love that was more than love 
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me;

And this was
was more than love
I and my Annabel Lee
With a love that the winged angels of Heaven
They coveted her and me

And the moon never beams, without
to love and be loved by me

We were children both
In this kingdom by the sea
But we loved with a love that was more than love
I and my Annabelle Lee
happy memories
Since you're gone as time goes by I seem to miss you more
And to me each day gets bluer than the day before
The only way that I can put
go by
I'm gonna try with all my might
But you know that it takes more, more than memories
To make it through the night

Oh, it takes more, oh more than
Ev'ry time you come around
I hear that lonesome sound
Ooh, train of memories

Boxcars go flyin' by
With all my dreams inside
Ooh, train
goodbye
Rollin' down the tracks
Of the tears you made me cry
Ooh, train of memories

Ooh, here it comes again
Ooh, it's more than I can stand
No matter what
Well, the band was on its final break
When he came walking in
The lies that showed more than his age
He was drunk, worn and thin

He sat down behind
You said that you would find me.
The sparks in your hair were too close to fit.
You said the sun warmed our sweaters more than they did.
Well I am
seen before
  
Coast to coast and wall to wall
It's a memory not much more than five feet tall
But the shadow that it's casting seem to fall
Coast
Sometimes the music fades

Sometimes we understand the trouble

Sometimes the memory

Means more to you than me

Sometimes the memory's enough


Well
Down by the river judge Simpson's walking around
Down by the river judge Simpson's walking around
Nothing shocks me more than that old clown

Some of you
Just because you were hurt by someone
Don't take it out on me
Although I know you love that someone
More than you ever loved me

You always will
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tony Arata


More Than A Mountain Of Silver More Than A River Of Pearls

Her Love Is More Precious Than Anything In
got some time to hear his story.
My name is August West, and I love my Pearly Baker best more than my wine.
More than my wine - more than my maker,
miles
Through white cotton fields
800 hundred men to feed
Some were no more than a child

We were torn and battered at Antietam
"Don't fire until
there again
Life is more than gold; friends are more than old; memories are the commonwealth
Thinking about the only Son, that He may have forgotten
You