The wind is blowing cross the mountains
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And out on the valley way below.
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It sweeps the grave of my darling
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When I die that's where I want to go.
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Lord send the angels for my darling
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And take her to that home on high
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I'll wait my time out here on earth love
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And come to you when I die.
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Our names are carved upon the tombstone
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I promised you before you died
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Our love will bloom forever darling
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When we rest side by side.
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I hear a voice out in the darkness
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It moans and whispers through the pines
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I know it's my sweetheart a calling
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I hear her through the walls of time
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Walls Of Time
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Bill Monroe |