KENTUCKIAN
SONG Sue-On
| Brook
| Clint Walker I see my darling in each spray of summer sunlight I see my darling in the leaves that fall I see her walking in the rainy April sadness And hear her name in every bluebird call
I told the possum in the guntree the racoon on the ground Told everyone bout my darling of the happiness I found My heart would cry more than the weeping willow tree If my darling and her heart were not for me