ORIGINAL
SONG LYRICS

 

 

 

Ballad In Plain B
Comin' Home To Say Goodbye
Colin's Song
Could've Been In Kansas
Cumberland Rose
Darkest Hour Is Just Before Dawn
David K
Down By The Willow Grove
Farewell My Crazy Love
Give Me That Book
Golf Incident
Hands Of An Artist
Heavenward Bound
I Can't Sing This Song
I Found An Angel In Your Eyes
I Thought Heaven Was Calling Me Home
Little Old Church
Lonesome Valley
Make Them Chickens Fly
Mama, Put Down That Picture
Marbletown
Maryville
More To You Than Meets The Heart
Name On A Stone (Anna)
The Old Man Has Gone
On A Quiet Morning In Spring
Picked Up a Hammer
Play Me Your Song
Pray My Song To Keep
Rollin' Hills Of Mexico
Rose Of The Genesee
Sandy Beach
The Seeds They Sowed
She's Not That Easy To Forget
Singing Just For Friends
Song For Someone
Song For Texas
Steal You Away
Stone By Stone
That Lovers' Tune
There Goes The Sparrow
These Texas Blues
We Never Did Get To See Albert Einstein
When I'm With You
When The Fields Are White With Daisies
Where Do The Butterflies Dance?

 

 

 

When The Fields Are White With Daisies
Words & Music from Norman Blake.

When Sherri and I first started singing as a duo, she was already singing this song. It seemed a bit too short for such a nice story and beautiful melody, so I wrote a middle verse to tie the two verses together. We played it for Norman at the Mayfield Bluegrass Festival in 2003, and he gave it his nod - Joe

Once a girl said to a soldier
Sure of traveling over
To a land across the raging ocean foam
Where the bullets were fast flying
And in numbers men lay dying
Far from the peaceful shores of home

Meet me yonder won’t you then love
In the lane down by the pine grove
When you come home from a far and distant land
On the hillside green with clover
After all the wars are over
When the fields are white with daisies once again

Now the days they passed so slowly
The night winds blew so coldly
Outside her cabin as she waited all alone
And the letters he did write her
She kept them all beside her
As she prayed some day that he’d be coming home

Chorus

Now the years have slowly rolled past
The weeds have choked the green grass
In the lane where she goes walking all alone
And the wild flowers have faded
From the face of a lady
For a soldier who never came home

Chorus

©1972 Norman L. Blake/BMI.
©2003 Joe LaMay. Pressed For Time, BMI.
All rights reserved.

Pressed For Time
1324 Lewis Bray Road
Burnside, KY 42519
606-305-6741

Released on :
Joe LaMay & Sherri Reese Maryville (2000)
What The Woof? Music
Now available through Tall Cotton Music
and
Joe LaMay & Sherri Reese Cumberland Rose (2005)
Tall Cotton Music

 

 

 


Joe LaMay
& Sherri Reese
MARYVILLE
What The Woof? Music
2000


Joe LaMay
& Sherri Reese

CUMBERLAND ROSE
Tall Cotton Music
2005

©2008 LAMAY & REESE