I belong

to the man

don't belong without him

when I sleep without him

loneliness

loneliness

my dreams with God

softly waiting

I belong to the man

Sweet lovin' baby

oh sweet lovin' baby

I want you 

I could almost die

he says

There's gold in you darling

drew gold 

when I woke her 

she's an ole clain smoker

Grace

and the Preacher

blown fleets of sweet eyed dreams

tonight

loneliness

loneliness

natural windmill

wheel weave and bless

my bed

my bed

my man

That's lovin baby

Oh sweet lovin baby

Where is the night luster?

past my trials

sparkling in flight

in your arms

for all my life.