willie nelsonfaron young
three days that i hate to see arrive
three days that i hate to be alive
three days filled with tears and sorrow
yesterday, today, and tomorrow
there are three days i know I will be blue
three days i'll dream of you
and it does no good to wish these days to end
`cause the same three days start over again
three days that i dread to see arrive
three days that i hate to be alive
three days filled with tears and sorrow
yesterday, today, and tomorrow