Amy Lee se apresentou no We Walk the Line: A Celebration of the Music of Johnny Cash, para homenagear os 80 anos do cantor Johnny Cash.
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry
Hear that lonesome whippoorwill?
He sounds too blue to fly.
The midnight train is whining low:
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I've never seen a night so long,
When time goes crawling by.
The moon just went behind a cloud,
To hide its face and cry.
Did you ever see a Robin weep,
When leaves begin to die?
That means he's lost his will to live.
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
The silence of a falling star,
Lights up a purple sky.
And then as I wonder where you are,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
Hear that lonesome whippoorwill?
He sounds too blue to fly.
The midnight train is whining low:
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I've never seen a night so long,
When time goes crawling by.
The moon just went behind a cloud,
To hide its face and cry.
Did you ever see a Robin weep,
When leaves begin to die?
That means he's lost his will to live.
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
The silence of a falling star,
Lights up a purple sky.
And then as I wonder where you are,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
I'm so lonesome I could cry.
