Bob Wills
a maiden s prayer
Twilight falls
Evening shadows find
There 'neath the stars
An Indian so fair divine
The moon on high
Seems to see her there
In her eyes there's a light
Shining ever so bright
As she whispered a silent prayer
Every word reveals
An empty broken heart
Broken by fate
That holds them so far apart
Lonely there, she kneels
And tells the stars above
In her arms, he belongs
And her prayer is a song
Her undying song of love
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- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- San Antonio Rose
- Country Masters: Take Me Back to Tulsa
- Top 50 Classics - The Very Best of Bob Wills
- Little Liza Jane (1935 - 1954)
- Sugar Moon
- Texas Playboy Rag
- Blues for Dixie
- Faded Love
- Roly-Poly (Remastered)
- Country Legends: Bob Wills (Remastered)
- Bob Wills - Volume 1
- Bob Wills - Volume 2
- Wills Special - Western Swing
- Wills Boogie - Western Swing
- Essential Recordings (Remastered)
- Over the Top Country Masterpieces (Remastered)
- Fabulous Magic Collection (Remastered)
- 100 Country Hits (Remastered)