Connie Smith
"Touch Of Yesterday"

I'd beg and steal if I could feel a touch of yesterday
Oh what I'd give if I could live a touch of yesterday
The rain's been falling since he's been gone it's gonna rain until he come back home
The hurt would leave if I could brieve a touch of yesterday
[ steel ]
(A touch of yesterday)
The rain's been falling...
Oh what I'd give if I could live a touch of yesterday