Dahlia Rose - Ballad of a Fishing Widow

Dahlia Rose - Ballad of a Fishing Widow

He rises in the morning br Long before the sun. br You know he won't be home again br Until the night has come. br br He gathers up his tackle, br And piles up his gear. br At four o'clock in the morning, br You know Saturday is here. br br His minnows are his buddies, br His rod is his best friend, br His boat, his prized possession, br It's life, he will defend.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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