video1.0Network.huhttp://network.hu/Rhonda Vincent Live - Where No Cabins Fall apucsokahttp://network.hu/apucsoka<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=379131&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://country.network.hu" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><embed src="http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=379131&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" /></object>424345135As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack
Where in childhood I used to play;
There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad
As we whiled the sweet moments away;
We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there
We would praise the redeemer on high.
Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
And I long for that mother’s love.
(Chorus)
I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack.
I’d like to spend a day where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
But time won’t turn back; we must travel til Jesus shall call.
Then we’ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall.
Though I drifted away from childhood’s sweet play
I can still hear those voices sweet.
They are calling me back to that quaint little shack
Where the circle will never more meet;
But til that happy day, up in heaven they say,
We will praise the redeemer on high.
Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
And I long for that mother’s love.
(Chorus)
I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack.
I’d like to spend a day where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
but time won’t turn back; we must travel til Jesus shall call.
Then we’ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall.
(Tag)
In that land where no cabins fall.
http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/3/7/9/_/379131_39593_2.jpg8060379131