Текст песни Snow in His Hair - Johnny Cash
The
years
have
been
many,
the
years
have
been
long
But
at
last
I'm
returning
to
daddy
and
home
He's
looking
my
way
though
he
hardly
can
see
God
bless
my
old
daddy,
he
recognize
me
There's
snow
in
his
hair,
and
I
helped
to
put
it
there
A
halo
of
worry
and
care
As
my
daddy
grows
old
he's
more
precious
than
gold
For
I
cherish
the
snow
in
his
hair
His
shoulders
were
bent
with
the
weight
of
the
years
I
scarcely
could
hold
back
the
flood
tide
of
tears
He
walked
with
a
cane
as
he
hurried
along
Comin'
to
meet
me
to
welcome
me
home
There's
snow
in
his
hair,
and
I
helped
to
put
it
there
A
halo
of
worry
and
care
As
my
daddy
grows
old
he's
more
precious
than
gold
For
I
cherish
the
snow
in
his
hair
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