Conway Twitty - Will You Visit Me On Sunday Lyrics
Conway Twitty & Loretta LynnJust outside these prison bars a hanging tree is waitingAt sunrise I'll meet darkness and death will say, Hello.Darling, touch your lips to mine and tell me that you love meAnd promise me again, before I go.Will you visit me on Sunday, will you bring me pretty flowersWill your big blue eyes be misty, will you brush away a tearA grave is filled with silence, but if a sleeping man could hearDarling, would I hear your footsteps up there?--- Instrumental ---Promise me that time won't seperate me from your mem'ryThat you'll remember me until the days of silver hairIf not for you I know I'd lose my mind before the morningHold me close and tell me that you care.Will you visit me on Sunday, will you bring me pretty flowersWill your big blue eyes be misty, will you brush away a tearA grave is filled with silence, but if a sleeping man could hearDarling, would I hear your footsteps up there?..