A Moment Of Love

Garcia Miscellaneous I'm A Man Of Constant Sorrow I am a man of constant sorrow, I have seen trouble all my days, I bid farewell to old Kentucky, The state where I was born and raised. For six long years I've been troubled, No pleasure here on earth I've found, For on this world I'm bound to ramble, I have no friends to help me now. Maybe you can find some other lover, For many years while I may lay, Maybe then you'll find (?) (to love him?), While I am sleeping in my grave. Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger, My face you never will see no more, But there is one promise that is given, I'll meet you on God's golden shore