willie nelsonfaron young

three days that i hate to see arrive

three days that i hate to be alive

three days filled with tears and sorrow

yesterday, today, and tomorrow



there are three days i know I will be blue

three days i'll dream of you

and it does no good to wish these days to end

`cause the same three days start over again



three days that i dread to see arrive

three days that i hate to be alive

three days filled with tears and sorrow

yesterday, today, and tomorrow