文本歌词

The Old, Old House - George Jones (乔治·琼斯)
There's an old old house that once was a mansion
On a hill overlookin' the town
But time has left a wreck where once there was beauty
And soon the old house will tumble down
But when the leaves start to fall in autumn
And the rain starts to drift from the dream
And there's an old old man who walked in the garden
And his head is bowed in memory
They say he built the mansion may call of a woman
And they planned to be married in the fall
But her love withered in the last days of summer
And the house stood empty after all
But when the leaves start to fall in autumn
And the rain starts to drift from the dream
And there's an old old man who walked through the garden
And his head is bowed in memory
And there's an old old man who walked through the garden
And his head is bowed in memory