Author: Barry E Ross

The cold wind is blowing through the valley
leaves are gone from the tree's
That blue moon that shines on
our little cabin home
is just a reminder to me

I see the little church where we were married
your mother and dad are resting there
on the hill stands the home
that we lived in
stars are so bright and so fair

Smokey mountain blue
Memories of you
Blue ridge mountains rising to the sky
Here's where I want to be
But you're not here with me
and it makes me
Smoking Mountain Blue

I miss you darling in the spring time
gone is the summer and the fall
the cold wind makes me so lonely
winter's when I miss
you most of all

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