High Lonesome

High in a tree on the top of the hill By the light of the lonesome old moon I hear the call of a lone whippoorwill Singing his mournful tune Way off in the night blows the long freight train With a roar and a ramble of wheels My poor heart is breaking with every refrain 'Cause it sounds just the way I feel And it's a high lonesome High lonesome heartbroken and blue It's a high lonesome Little darling, I'm lonesome for you Do you ever get weary of roamin' around? Do you think of the sweet love we knew? Do you ever get lonesome the way I am now? Little darling, I'm lonesome for you And it's a high lonesome High lonesome heartbroken and blue It's a high lonesome Little darling, I'm lonesome for you It's high lonesome Little darling, I'm lonesome for you --- High Lonesome - Randy Travis