by Bobby Bare on album The Kris Kristofferson Songbook
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album 20 Country Love Songs, Vol. 1
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album Where Have All the Seasons Gone
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album The Winner
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album All American boy - 21 greatest hits
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album The Mercury Years
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album I Love You Because: 24 Country Love Songs
This could be our last goodnight together We may never pass this way again Just let me enjoy 'til it's over or forever Please don't tell me how the story ends See the way our shadows come together So
by Bobby Bare on album The Mercury Years, Vol. 2
See the ruins on the hill where the smoke is hanging still Like an echo of an age long forgotten There's a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones And the roof that fell before the beam
by Bobby Bare on album What Am I Gonna Do?
See the ruins on the hill where the smoke is hanging still Like an echo of an age long forgotten There's a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones And the roof that fell before the beam