Put Your Arms Around Me
(Put your arms around me)
In the cold grey walls of a prison
Ragged with hate and fever he lay
A man who call for a loved one
And over and over you say
Put your arms around me
Hold me close before we part
Let the warm sweet tears
From your blue eyes
Ease the pain in my cold cold heart
They searched through his few possession
For the name he was trying to call
But there wasn't a name or a picture
No letter no nothing at all
(Put your arms around me
Let your cheek against my own)
While I fall asleep, my darling
To awake in the great unknown
Writer/s: Hank Snow
