Hazel Dickens

Beyond The River Bend
There's a path that leads back through my memoriesAnd how often I've walked it these daysWhere I find sweet piece among the flowersOn the grassy banks beyond the river bendBut it's only a memoryYes it's only a memory my friendYes it's only a memoryI can never go back home againDown by the riverDown by the old river bendDown by the riverThe sweet fragrance of flowers Oh it seems life troubles and trialsGet harder and harder to mendOh how sweet it would be to sit downOn the grassy banks beyond the river bendBut it's only a memoryYes it's only a memory my friendYes it's only a memoryI can never go back home againDown by the riverDown by the old river bendDown by the riverThe sweet fragrance of flowers From Letras Mania