Ernest Tubb & The Texas Troubadors
Wings of a Dove
On the wings of a snow white dove he sends his pure sweet loveA sign from above on the wings of a doveWhen troubles surround us when evils comeThe body grows weak the spirit grows numbWhen these things beset us he doesn't forget usHe sends down his love on the wings of a doveOn the wings of a snow...When Noah had drifted on the flood many daysHe searched for land in various waysTroubles he had some but wasn't forgottenHe sent him his love on the wings of a doveOn the wings of a snow...On the wings of a snow...
From Letras Mania