I care no more My heart is tired from loving you I care no more I don't regret the day we met when love was there Now love has gone life lingers on I
Пераклад: Снег, Хэнк. Мне не ўсё роўна No More.
far behind I'll tell you the reason that I left here there To roam this old world with its sorrow and care I saw her one night in the arms of a man just
I have written Since as a kid in happy house I dwelled I've moved from there and now I live On disillusion avenue And I've been here longer than I care
say no more you'll roam You had your chance to play the game fair When you left me, sweetheart You only left a load of care Now that you're down I'm
me so that I cannot have free use of my head. If you insist that I wear blinders, so that I cannot see behind me as it was intended I should, I pray you
7 C7I'll watch o'er the baby and tend him with care and each night by his bedside I'll kneelC E7 F C G7 CAnd if tears do not stop me I'll sing him to
before I went away What will Thomas that old gardener say When you ask him for flowers for me Will he give you a rose he has tended with care The first
comes over me as I gaze on the moon silvery line For it's more than a glow that I see from below It's the Lord's way of saying goodnight I see him all
her cared so much I couldn't forget her I fell in love just a little bit more and more There I was just like I started all alone and broken hearted I
I ALSO KNOW WELL BUT I CANT TELL YOU WHY I'LL LIVE JUST FOR HER UNTIL THE DAY THAT I DIE THE LANDLORD CAN WAIT I'LL RUN AND I'LL HIDE WHO CARES IF THE
rockin' chair I look at her and I think what a shame The ones who forgot her she loves just the same And I think of angels as I see her there Rocking
of prayer. When I was a boy at her knee She was more than a mother to me As I gaze into space I can see her sweet face As I stood by her old rocking
Recorded by Hank Snow Sitting alone in an old rockin' chair I saw an old mother with silvery hair She seemed so neglected by those who should care rocking
Written by Johnny McRae Recorded by Hank Snow Rough him up and shove him down Make him cry when he comes 'round Treat him any way you want After all
were through But now that I find you're out of my mind I can't believe that it's true I've forgotten somehow That I cared so before And it's wonderful
