Next Sunday Darling Is My Birthday - Hank Williams
Next Sunday, darling is my birthday A day that should be free from care Best wishes and congratulations But only sorrow fills the air While friends are singing happy birthday There'll be smile upon my face But when they're gone, the smile will vanish A broken heart will take it's place Another year has come and gone now The plans I made have gone a stray The day that should be filled with laughter Will only be another day The little house we planned together Is empty now without you dear But in my dreams you're there beside me So let me dream that you are here
Artist: Hank Williams