Old Log Cabin For Sale-Porter Wagoner/Pam Gadd

While strolling along in the country Reviewing the scenes new and old I found an old fashioned log cabin So beautiful there to behold. A stranger was standing in silence His eyes firmly fixed on the door My heart ached in pity to see him For these were the words that it bore. And the sign read An Old Log Cabin For Sale An old oaken bucket and well Easy terms just keep a log on the fire And a light burning bright in the dell. Many years an old couple so patiently looked for Their boy who's last promise did fail Now the old rocking chair will be rocking no more There's an old log cabin for sale. A welcome I read on the floormat An old braided rug by the door The hands of an angel had made it With many a prayer prayed before. In an old rocking chair on she waited For one glimpse of him how she yearned But now he was standing in silence Too late, yes, too late he'd returned. And the sign read An Old Log Cabin For Sale An old oaken bucket and well Easy terms just keep a log on the fire And a light burning bright in the dell. Many years an old couple so patiently looked for Their boy who's last promise did fail Now the old rocking chair will be rocking no more There's an old log cabin for sale...