Coll. by Martha Cruse For M.C. Parler
Mrs. Mc Dermond Little Rock, Ark Novenber 1959
Reel 320, Item 5
(The Dying Message)
Let the breeze blow in upon me,
It will cool my fevered brow,
Mother, there is one, you know him,
Oh, I cannot speak his name,
You remember how he sought me,
And with loving words he came.
Hark, oh hark, I hear his footsteps coming, Hark, Oh hark, I hear his voice,
Am I deceived in my belief?
'Tis only the rustling of a leaf.
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