Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys - Poison Love Lyrics

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Poison Love

Poison Love Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Poison Love By Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys?
For your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear
And I know my life will never be the same For my pleading has all been in vain for you and you alone dear And you know that you are guilty of the same Into each life a love is born for one and one alone dear The love I chose was surely not for me For your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear And I know our love was never meant to be For your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear And I know my life will never be the same For my pleading has all been in vain for you and you alone dear And you know that you are guilty of the same But still my heart cries out for you and you alone my darling It makes me never ever let you go But my pleading has all been in vain for your and you alone dear And my better judgment tells me to say no For your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear And I know my life will never be the same For my pleading has all been in vain for you and you alone dear And you know that you are guilty of the same |
Who Wrote Poison Love By Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys?
Elmer Laird
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What's The Duration Of The Poison Love By Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys?The duration of Poison Love is 2:38 minutes and seconds. |
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