My Cold Cold Heart Is Melted Now

Kitty Wells · It Wasn't God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels [Dynamic] [2004]

(Hank Williams)



My cold, cold heart is melted now

I seek for peace but don't know how

I go to bed but only weep

My cold, cold heart won't let me sleep.



Your lonesome voice that seems to say

Your cold, cold heart will pay and pay

My tears pour down like falling rain

Through restless sleep I call your name.



Perhaps someday beyond the blue

We'll meet sweetheart and live anew

Where cold, cold hearts can't enter in

We'll laugh and love, sweetheart, again.



My cold, cold heart is melted now

My once proud head I humbly bow

Your lonely face in dreams I see

My cold, cold heart has told on me...