Slim Whitman - I'm Casting My Lasso Towards The Sky (1948) | Текст песни

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• I'm Casting My Lasso Towards The Sky (1948)

I’m Casting My Lasso Toward The Sky
Recorded by Slim Whitman
written by Jimmy Wakely and Lee White

G C
I’m casting my lasso way up towards the sky
G D7
Hoping my loop lands on a star
G C
I’m casting my lasso way up there on high
G D7 G
Hoping it reaches that far

C G C G
I’m going to keep on trying till I find my rainbows end
A7 D7 A7 D7
I know it’s somewhere hiding just around the bend
G C
Someday I’ll be riding that new range by and by
G D7 G
I’m casting my lasso towards the sky

C
I’m casting my lasso way up towards the sky
G D7
Hoping my loop will carry true
G C
I’m casting my lasso way up there on high
G D7 G
Up toward the heaven so blue

C G C G
Old pards that left before me all are watching while I ride
A7 D7 A7 D7
Up there in heaven’s round up across the great divide
G C
There up there riding I’m join them by and by
G D7 G
I’m casting my lasso towards the sky.

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