Three Short Songs
Come A Day
Come a day
When a cold wind blows around me
Sooner or later
You’ll believe
In the falsehoods told about me
Sooner or later
The harder I resist
The shorter is your kiss
The stronger that I fight
The longer is my night
The New Sky Flyer
All aboard, all aboard
For The New Sky Flyer
To a blue sky, it's a blue sky
It's a new sky, it's a blue sky
All a-course, all a-course
On the luxury liner
For the new sky, for the new sky
It's a blue sky, it's a blue sky
Up, Up Above
Up, up above
True love
He's speaking
I'm believing
Up above
His love
He's healing
I am seeing
His being
I am feeling
Up, up above
Your love
You're giving
I'm retreating
Your love is
Pure love
You're winning
I'm conceding
You're living
I'm deleting
Every time that I fear my heart will break
I look to the Lord above
Such behavior only pushes you away
And you get more distant every day
Why Don't You
In The City
I Fall To Pieces
Guitar solo by James Skitmore.
Original song recorded by Patsy Cline. Written by Hank Cochran and Harlan Howard. Lyrics here.