Corrina, Corinna - Floyd Cramer

Hear the lonesome whiperwill

He sounds too blue to fly

The midnight train is whining low

Im so lonesome I could cry

Ive never seen a night so long

When time goes crawling by The moon just went behind a cloud

To hide it’s face and cry

Did you ever see a robin weep

When leaves begin to die

That means he’s lost the will to live

Im so lonesome I could cry

The silence of a falling star

Lights up a purple sky

And as I wonder where you are

Im so lonesome I could cry