Hank Snow
ramblin rose
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Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose
Why you ramble, no one knows
Wild and wind blown
That's how you've grown
Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?
Wild and wind blown
That's how you've grown
Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?
Ramble on, ramble on, ramble on
When you're ramblin' days are gone
Who will love you with a love true
When you're ramblin' days are through?
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose
Why I want you heaven knows
Though I love you with a love true
Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?
A ramblin' rose, a ramblin' rose
- Álbum:
- Miscellaneous
- The Singing Ranger Vol. 4
- Gospel Train
- When Tragedy Struck
- Hank Snow Sings Sacred Songs
- Country & Western Jamboree
- Old Doc Brown and Other Narrations by Hank Snow
- Hank Snow Salutes Jimmie Rodgers
- Country Classics
- Hank Snow Sings
- Legend Of Old Doc Brown
- Songs Of Tragedy
- Souvenirs
- Hello Love
- When My Blue Moon Turns To Gold
- The Jimmie Rodgers Story
- The Singing Ranger Vol. 3
- Hits Hits And More Hits
- Spanish Fire Ball And Other Great Hank Snow Stylin
- The Singing Ranger