Little Brown Church In The Vale - Mantovani

There ' s a church in the valley by the

wildwood

No lovelier place in the dale

No spot is so dear to my childhood

As the little brown church in the dail

How sweet on a clear Sabbath

morning

To listen to the clear ringing bells

Its tones so sweetly are calling

Oh come to the church in the dail

(Oh, come, come, come, come)

Come to the church by the wildwood

Oh, come to the church in the dail

No spot is so dear to my childhood

As the little brown church in the vale

There, close by the church in the

valle y

Lies one that I loved so well

She sleeps, sweetly sleeps, ' neath the willow

Disturb not her rest in the vale

Oh, close by the side of that loved

one

' behind the tree where the sweet flowers bloom

When farewell hymns shall be chanted

I shall rest by her side in the tomb

(Oh, come, come, come, come)

Come to the church by the wildwood

Oh, come to the church in the dail

No spot is so dear to my childhood

As the little brown church in the vale

No spot is so dear to my childhood

As the little brown church in the vale

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Writen by yohany mtui