by Maybelle Carter / Mike Seeger on album Wildwood Pickin'

I've been gathering flowers from the hillside To wreath around your brow But you've kept me a-waitin' so long, dear The flowers have all withered now I know that you have seen trouble But never hang

by Roy Acuff on album Collection Volume 1 & Volume 2

I've been gathering flowers from the hillside To wreath around your brow But you've kept me a-waitin' so long, dear The flowers have all withered now I know that you have seen trouble But never hang

by James Wall on album 30 Appalachian Bluegrass Classics – Power Picks: Vintage Collection

I've been gathering flowers from the hillside To wreath around your brow But you've kept me a-waitin' so long, dear The flowers have all withered now I know that you have seen trouble But never hang

by Harvey's Vision on album Harvey's Vision

Are you counting the stars my dear Just the ones that we see We forgot what we are We don't know what we'll be And I know we don't talk a lot but what is there to say? We know all of our stories, we

by The Carter Family on album Volume Two 1935-1941

I've been gathering flowers from the hillside To wreath around your brow But you've kept me a-waitin' so long, dear The flowers have all withered now I know that you have seen trouble But never hang

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Hapless

I found a room where I could live The winter's gloom is bound to give way I'm trying to be a painter now I'm trying to rid myself of art somehow And I'm sleeping through the mornings Through the sile

by Late Cambrian on album Peach

Can I just have you both ways Baby, these secrets make it all so strange You text me when you need to cry Delete it and take me on a midnight ride You say you need to walk but you need to run It used

by Le Butcherettes on album Cry Is for the Flies (2014)

I wrote a poem named "Broken Angels" And all she did was laugh a lot at me, at me, at me So, then she says, "Oh honey, won't you like to be an engineer In Thai, Thailand, Thailand, Thailand?" Wo

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Folks Pop in at the Waterhouse

There is no home There is no wife These days are hard They'll make you cry They'll never stop They'll never thrive You'll never break from this lonely life You'll never break from this lonely life B

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Hapless

It was all fake A long and steep mistake Like a dream from which we wake With nothing in our plate And no words while our worlds quake Why do you come around my door? I do not love you anymore And al

by Johnny Mathis on album The Complete Global Albums Collection

My house is made of flowers The warm winds carpet the floor Whenever theres spring showers I open the rainbow door The frog, the toad, the turtle All make my home their home My curtains are crape mot

by Painted Zeros on album Floriography

It may not be happy, but it's still a song of love. Years have passed by, but still it's not enough. What horror: desire. I've spent my whole life feeling exposed. Closure's hard to talk about when it

by Painted Zeros on album Floriography

Thinking of the old times makes me want to cry. We never said a proper goodbye. Said "friends for life," "friends ‘til we die," "friends for all time." Said "friends" all lie. Now you say you'd glad

by Painted Zeros on album Floriography

Your eyes look so bored, but I remember how they used to look before. The lines under them now... you're looking for the words or the way out. I'm sleeping alone and dreaming of buzzes from my telepho

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Have a Good Night #2

Rest your head but not too long Or else God could cut you down Wallow down but not too deep God could take you in your sleep And beware what's in your head Before you go to bed Cleanse yourself of al

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Wild Geese

left my friends on another continent And proceeded to take my life appart Till all the pieces scattered And I couldn't put them back Together Isn't that whay we should be? Instead of sister and brothe

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Hapless

Our hands are in a knot It's all I'm thinking of The shape of your elusive arms Naked by the light I bring it all back home Where it don't belong I stash it in my tiny house And leave the door ajar

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Hapless

She's got a moulding Of her left hand And she holds it to her chest Trying to feel The pulsations Trying to quiet the unrest That's taking place It's taking place Behind the armour of Her smiling fa

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Hapless

Childhood was I happy then? I don't remember it all that well I would have ended it by now If it wasn't for the cinema And I know it's getting late The food is aging in my plate Feels like I've passe

by Flowers from the Man Who Shot Your Cousin on album Hapless

You have been my friend For several years now And I've never seen you So sad or so quiet So let us go out Let us have some relief now Let's mix with the crowds Let's have ourselves a ball We will fi