Songtext von The Church In The Wildwood

There's a church in the valley by the wildwood No lovelier place in the dale No spot is so dear to my childhood As the little brown church in the dale Oh, come, come, come, come, Come to the church in the wildwood Oh, come to the church in the dale No spot is so dear to my childhood As the little brown church in the dale How sweet on a clear Sabbath morning To listen to the clear ringing bell Its tones so sweetly are calling Oh, come to the church in the dale There, close by the side of the loved one 'Neath the tree where the wild flowers bloom She sleeps, sweet love sleeps, 'neath the willow Disturb not her rest in the tomb