As I look at the Ietters that you wrote to me
It’s you that I’m thinking of
As I read the lines that to me were so sweet
I remember our faded love
I miss you darling more and more every day
As heaven would miss the stars above
With every heartbeat I still think of you
And remember our faded love.
As I think of the past and all the pleasures we had
As I watch the mating of the dove
It was in the springtime that you said good-bye
I remember our faded love.
Patsy Cline; Live At The Opry
Bob Wills; For The Last Time
The Osborne Brothers; Up This Hill And Down