Walls of Time - Robert Earl Keen

The wind is blowing 'cross the mountain

And down on the valley way below

It sweeps the grave of my darling

When I die that’s where I want to go

Lord, send the angels for my darling

And take her to that home on high

I’ll wait my time out here on earth love

And come to you when I die

Our names are carved upon a tombstone

I promised you before you died

Our love would bloom forever darling

When we rest side by side

Lord, send the angels for my darling

And take him to that home on high

I’ll wait my time out here on earth love

And come to you when I die

I hear a voice out in the darkness

It moans and whispers through the pines

I know it’s my sweetheart a calling

I hear her through the walls of time

Lord, send the angels for my darling

And take her to that home on high

I’ll wait my time out here on earth love

And come to you when I die

Lord, send the angels for my darling

And take her to that home on high

I’ll wait my time out here on earth love

And come to you when I die