The picture on the wall
There's an old and faded picture on he wall It's been hanging there for many years Tis a picture of my Mother and I know there is no other That can take the place of Mother on the wall On the wall, on the wall How I love that dear old picture on the wall Time is swifty passing by and I'll bow my head and cry Cause I know I'll meet my Mother after all How the children all have scattered off and gone And I have a little family of my own And I love them well, more than any tongue can tell But I love that dear old picture on the wall * Refrain Yes I loved that dear old Mother's years ago There has been no one to take her place I know As my banjo plays its chord, I am praying to the Lord To bless that dear old picture on the wall * Refrain