At the first fall of snow

I talked with a stranger - so sad and forlorn His garments were sackcloth - all tattered and torn He told me a story - of sorrow and woe His heart went to heaven - at the first fall of snow He spoke...

I talked with a stranger, so sad and alone. His Garments were sackled, all tattered and torn He told me a story,of sorrow and woe His heart went to heaven,at the first fall of snow He spoke of his...

I talked with a stranger so sad and forlorn His garments were sack cloth all tattered and town He told me a story of sorrow and woe His heart went to heaven at the first fall of snow He spoke of his...