Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Gene Autry
Would be better for us had
We never
In this wide, Wicked world
Ever met
For the pleasures w&ve both
Seen together
I am sure love I’ll never
Forget
Oh, I’m thinking tonight of
My blue eyes
Who is sailing far over the
Sea
Oh, I’m thinking tonight of
My blue eyes
And I wonder if she ever
Thinks of me?
Oh you told me one time that
You loved me
Oh I’m thinking tonight of
My blue eyes
Who is waiting far over the
Sea
Oh I’m thinking tonight of
Her only
And I wonder if she ever
Thinks of me?