Lyrics In The Summer Of His Years - Connie Francis
A
young
man
rode
with
his
head
held
high
Under
the
Texas
sun
And
no
one
guessed
that
a
man
so
blessed
Would
perish
by
the
gun
Lord,
would
perish
by
the
gun
A
shot
rang
out
like
a
sudden
shout
And
Heaven
held
its
breath
For
the
dreams
of
a
multitude
of
man
Rode
with
him
to
his
death
Lord,
rode
with
him
to
his
death
Yes,
the
heart
of
the
world
weighs
heavy
With
the
helplessness
of
tears
For
the
man
cut
down
in
a
Texas
town
In
the
summer
of
his
years
The
summer
of
his
years
And
we
who
stay
mustn′t
ever
lose
The
victories
that
he
won
For
wherever
man
look
to
freedom
[Incomprehensible]
His
soul
goes
riding
on
Lord,
his
soul
goes
riding
on
1 Fallin'
2 The Wedding Cake
3 Spanish Nights And You
4 Forget Domani
5 For Mama (La Mama)
6 Whose Heart Are You Breaking Tonight?
7 Looking for Love
8 In The Summer Of His Years
9 Drownin' My Sorrows
10 If My Pillow Could Talk
11 Malaguena
12 God Bless America
13 Zingara: Gypsy
14 Jealous of You Tango Della Gelosia
15 Time Alone Will Tell: Non Pensare A Me
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