paroles de chanson Little David's Harp - Porter Wagoner , Dolly Parton
Little
David
was
our
son,
born
on
Christmas
day
Blind
at
birth,
he
never
saw
the
harp
his
fingers
played
The
harp
that
came
the
day
he
was
born,
from
where
we
just
don't
know
A
harp
like
none
you've
ever
seen,
for
it
was
solid
gold
Little
David
learned
to
play
it
at
such
an
early
age
No
one
had
to
teach
him,
he
just
learned
it
right
away
And
we
would
stare
in
disbelief
as
his
hands
moved
'cross
the
strings
And
when
he
played,
it
seemed
to
be
you
could
hear
the
angels
sing
He
was
four,
then
he
was
five,
and
then
he
was
six
years
old
And
the
songs
he
played
on
his
harp
were
something
to
behold
There
was
something
heavenly
in
the
way
that
David
smiled
Little
David
was
so
different
from
the
average
child
Then
there
was
a
storm
on
Christmas
morning
And
the
snow
brought
such
a
chill
Little
David's
seven
now,
lays
so
quiet
and
still
His
hands
reached
out
to
touch
his
harp,
as
gently
he
caressed
it
The
angels
came
for
him
that
night
and
on
the
seventh
year
he
rested
Little
David's
playing
now
in
God's
angel
band
He's
gone
home
to
Heaven
now,
the
way
that
it
was
planned
But
on
his
birthday
every
year,
which
falls
on
Christmas
day
All
through
the
house
we
hear
the
harp
that
little
David
played
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