This Love Of Old
John Fiddler, Peter Hope-Evans
The love is old but this heart is new
And of the earth, my body's borrowed
Blues, be my call sign and I'm feeling blue
For long has my being been sorrow
Be in my heart and bring my feet to heel
Along the road that I'm walking
I hope it's not too fine to be seen
I don't think I'll reach it by talking
Oh happy day, oh happy day
Oh happy day, oh happy day
The love is old but this heart is new
And of the earth, my body's borrowed
Blues, be my call sign and I'm feeling blue
For long has my being been sorrow
Be in my heart and bring my feet to heel
Along the road that I'm walking
I hope it's not too fine to be seen
I don't think I'll reach it by talking
Oh happy day, oh happy day
Oh happy day, oh happy day