If I had you in my arms tonight My whole world would be set right As right as rain falling on a thirsty earth No matter how long Our hearts recall Days when we Thought we had it all If I had you in my arms tonight My whole world would be set right As right as rain falling on a thirsty earth No matter how long the heart recalls Days when We thought we had it all Si je t’avais dans mes bras ce soir Mon monde entier serait réglé ce soir Aussi juste que la pluie tomber sur une terre assoiffée Peu importe combien de temps Nos cœurs se souviennent, jours où nous Je pensais que nous avions tout Si je t’avais dans mes bras ce soir Mon monde entier serait réglé ce soir Aussi juste que la pluie tomber sur une terre assoiffée Peu importe combien de temps le cœur se souvient Des jours où nous pensions que nous avions tout Music and Lyrics by Collin Stanton ® more

I wrote this a decade late and a dollar short but it's a rebuttal song to Carrie Underwood's tune "Before He Cheats" that was inspired by a YouTube comedy short that depicted what would really happen if a woman actually did all the things that Carrie describes in her song...more

Recording Gear Recorded in 2004 on a Yamaha MT 100 4 Track on Chrome tape-recorded live at the CFF Federal Medium Security Institution, in a cell, Laval, Quebec. Cover Tribute For Johnny🌹🐴🎸 🌟 I hear the train a-comin' It's rollin 'round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison And time keeps draggin' on But that train keeps a-rollin' On down to San Antone When I was just a baby My mama told me, son Always be a good boy Don't ever play with guns But I shot a man in Reno Just to watch him die When I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry Suey! I bet there's rich folks eatin' From a fancy dining car They're probably drinking coffee And smoking big cigars Well, I know I had it coming I know I can't be free But those people keep a movin' And that's what tortures me Well, if they freed me fom this prison If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it on a little Farther down the line Far from Folsom Prison That's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle Blow my blues away Songwriters: Johnny R. Cash. F more