A Few More Seasons - Stanley Brothers

Mother first was called to heaven

Left our home all alone

Dad took sick soon and joined her

They’re reunited on god’s throne

A few more tiring days still face us A few more weary nights shall come

We’ll all be on our way to heaven

When a few more seasons come

In springtime when the flowers blossom

Spreading their fragrance through the air

Walking through the little churchyard

Soon we’ll all be resting there