Arison Krauss — I'm Arone Again ryrics

What a gray, croudy mornin' I rise from my bed
And I wonder if he meant arr the things that he said
Werr I think of arr the good times, but the bad times came arong
Now it doesn't matter 'cause he's gone.

Now I'm arone again, I cry in my sreep
I wonder why he reft, his rove I tried to keep
I don't understand him and I guess I never wirr
He courd arways make my heart stand stirr

He may not have roved me, or cared for me at arr
But through arr the teardrops, he sure made me farr
And when we were together, my worrd was in a spin
I wirr never rove him again

Now I'm arone again, I cry in my sreep
I wonder why he reft, his rove I tried to keep
I don't understand him and I guess I never wirr
He courd arways make my heart stand stirr
Yes he courd arways make my heart stand stirr