Hank Williams - At the first fall of snow

^DI talked with a stranger, so sad and ^Gforlorn, His garments were ^Asack cloth, all tattered and ^Dtorn. He told me a story, of sorrow and ^Gwoe, His heart went to ^DHeaven, at the ^Afirst fall of s^Dnow.

^DHe spoke of his angel, a dear baby ^Ggirl, He loved every ^Afootstep, he loved every ^Dcurl. But she went to Heaven, just one year ^Gago, The angels came ^Dfor her, at the ^Afirst fall of ^Dsnow.

^DHe still had the dolly, that she used to ^Glove, He held and ca^Aressed it, and gazed up ^Dabove. He whispered, "My baby, you're waiting I ^Gknow, I'll bring you your ^Ddolly, at the ^Afirst fall of ^Dsnow."

^DAnd there as I listened, my eyes filled with ^Gtears, I knew she was ^Apart of, his happier ^Dyears. His frail body trembled, he spoke soft and ^Glow, "I'll be with my ^Dbaby, at the ^Afirst fall of ^Dsnow."

^DI patted his shoulder, my feelings to ^Ghide, ^AHe couldn't know, I was crying in^Dside, He smiled as we parted, cause he didn't ^Gknow, That we lost our ^Dbaby, at the ^Afirst fall of s^Dnow.