For Sale

Hank Snow

Composição de: John Howard / Eugene Dragee
For sale one ring that's on your finger (it's such a pretty
 thing)
For sale my memories that linger (I remember everything)
For sale our home that stood on lover's lane
The roses in the backyard will never seem the same.

For sale one pillow stained from crying
For sale one soul that's tired from trying
You said to me it was never meant to be
So goodbye, good luck for sale.

For sale one ring that's on my finger (it's such a pretty 
thing)
You say your memories will linger (I remember everything)
For sale our home that stood on lover's lane
The roses in the backyard will never seem the same.

You say your pillow's stained from cryin' (I'm so sad and 
blue)
You say your soul iss tired from tryin' (don't know what to
 do)
But it was plain to see it was never meant to be
So goodbye, good luck for sale...
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