Things in life
Look up, look down this lonesome road Hang down your head and cry For we often lose some thing in life That make us wonder why Oh, the fairest love I ever had Now sleep beneath the clay I live in hopes and dreams of her We'll meet again some day I often sit and wonder why Life has to be this way But after all is said and done I'm sure God has his say I'd like to be a smail part of life With some few things to achieve Just to know I've been a fruitless cause Would make my poor heart grieve Now when they lower my casket down In some lonesome grave to rest And you take your last look at my face You can say I did my best