| Song | Sorest of Eyes |
| Artist | William Elliott Whitmore |
| Album | Ashes to Dust |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Whitmore | |
| You are a sight for the sorest of eyes | |
| and these have never beheld | |
| such beauty and grace In the look on your face | |
| is a secret you just can't tell | |
| Blow out those candles and crawl into bed | |
| Hold me close and don't let go | |
| The storm clouds are gatherin' all overhead | |
| and the wind is starting to blow | |
| I never felt better than in your two arms | |
| and the moon never shone so bright | |
| All my woes seem to fade away | |
| Darlin' you sure are a sight | |
| Tea in the morning and whiskey at night | |
| is such a hard cycle to break | |
| but your company is just fine by me | |
| Lovin' for lovin's sake | |
| You shoot me that look from them big doe eyes | |
| like a slug from a forty-four | |
| It's as easy as that for you to lay me out flat | |
| that's one thing that's always for sure |
| zuo ci : Whitmore | |
| You are a sight for the sorest of eyes | |
| and these have never beheld | |
| such beauty and grace In the look on your face | |
| is a secret you just can' t tell | |
| Blow out those candles and crawl into bed | |
| Hold me close and don' t let go | |
| The storm clouds are gatherin' all overhead | |
| and the wind is starting to blow | |
| I never felt better than in your two arms | |
| and the moon never shone so bright | |
| All my woes seem to fade away | |
| Darlin' you sure are a sight | |
| Tea in the morning and whiskey at night | |
| is such a hard cycle to break | |
| but your company is just fine by me | |
| Lovin' for lovin' s sake | |
| You shoot me that look from them big doe eyes | |
| like a slug from a fortyfour | |
| It' s as easy as that for you to lay me out flat | |
| that' s one thing that' s always for sure |
| zuò cí : Whitmore | |
| You are a sight for the sorest of eyes | |
| and these have never beheld | |
| such beauty and grace In the look on your face | |
| is a secret you just can' t tell | |
| Blow out those candles and crawl into bed | |
| Hold me close and don' t let go | |
| The storm clouds are gatherin' all overhead | |
| and the wind is starting to blow | |
| I never felt better than in your two arms | |
| and the moon never shone so bright | |
| All my woes seem to fade away | |
| Darlin' you sure are a sight | |
| Tea in the morning and whiskey at night | |
| is such a hard cycle to break | |
| but your company is just fine by me | |
| Lovin' for lovin' s sake | |
| You shoot me that look from them big doe eyes | |
| like a slug from a fortyfour | |
| It' s as easy as that for you to lay me out flat | |
| that' s one thing that' s always for sure |