Recorded by hank williams, sr. Written by fred rose and hank williams, sr.
There's a [c] singin waterfall In the [f] mountains far a-[c] way That's where I long to be At the [d7] close of evry [g7] day That's [c] where my sweethearts sleepin [f] down beneath the [c] clay I [f] often sit and [c] wonder Why the [g7] lord took her a-[c] way.
Chorus Wed meet there evry evnin When the [f] sun was sinkin [c] low And wed listen to the waters As they [d7] rippled soft and [g7] low And [c] since she's gone to heaven I [f] miss her most of [c] all To-[f] night my darlins [c] sleepin By the [g7] singin water-[c] fall.
Last night as I lay dreamin I heard my darlin call And then I went to meet her By the singin waterfall She took me in her arms Just like she used to do And then I heard her whisper Well meet beyond the blue.