Hotel Monte Vista Lyrics
| Song | Hotel Monte Vista |
| Artist | Patty Larkin |
| Album | Regrooving The Dream |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Larkin | |
| Hotel Monte | |
| Vista by Patty | |
| Larkin Well she came down from the mountains | |
| On her only wedding day | |
| And the water from the fountains | |
| Tasted like the wine in | |
| May At the | |
| Hotel Monte | |
| Vista They waited for | |
| Emily To marry her sweet mister | |
| Joe Clark | |
| Riley was his name 80 dollars 80 dollars | |
| For a three tiered wedding cake | |
| In a long white veil and slippers | |
| The ones her mama made | |
| On the mantel fresh cut flowers | |
| Two glasses for champagne | |
| And Virginia played piano | |
| I'll Be Loving | |
| You Always | |
| Well the wedding party gathered | |
| And the room was bathed in blue | |
| They all turned their heads and wondered | |
| At Joe Riley in a suit | |
| And his father the traveling preacher | |
| Stood there like how do you do | |
| Everybody looked like | |
| Sunday Sunday 1942 | |
| Down the stairway down the stairway | |
| Step by step came | |
| Emily Her face all pale and ashen | |
| She looked away so longingly | |
| In a heatbeat and a heartbeat | |
| The Wedding | |
| March began | |
| And she walked up with her daddy | |
| And took Joe | |
| Riley's hand | |
| Go tell mama go tell papa | |
| I am not feeling well | |
| I am running to meet my maker | |
| And I have a tale to tell | |
| There was me and there was | |
| Emmy We were floating on a lake | |
| And she cried out | |
| Lord forgive me | |
| Such a true love to forsake | |
| The Hotel | |
| Monte Vista sits high upon a hill | |
| It's been there one hundred years now | |
| It will stand one hundred still | |
| Now the mountains now the mountains | |
| Are a faded memory | |
| The only thing | |
| I remember is the fairest | |
| Emily |
| zuo qu : Larkin | |
| Hotel Monte | |
| Vista by Patty | |
| Larkin Well she came down from the mountains | |
| On her only wedding day | |
| And the water from the fountains | |
| Tasted like the wine in | |
| May At the | |
| Hotel Monte | |
| Vista They waited for | |
| Emily To marry her sweet mister | |
| Joe Clark | |
| Riley was his name 80 dollars 80 dollars | |
| For a three tiered wedding cake | |
| In a long white veil and slippers | |
| The ones her mama made | |
| On the mantel fresh cut flowers | |
| Two glasses for champagne | |
| And Virginia played piano | |
| I' ll Be Loving | |
| You Always | |
| Well the wedding party gathered | |
| And the room was bathed in blue | |
| They all turned their heads and wondered | |
| At Joe Riley in a suit | |
| And his father the traveling preacher | |
| Stood there like how do you do | |
| Everybody looked like | |
| Sunday Sunday 1942 | |
| Down the stairway down the stairway | |
| Step by step came | |
| Emily Her face all pale and ashen | |
| She looked away so longingly | |
| In a heatbeat and a heartbeat | |
| The Wedding | |
| March began | |
| And she walked up with her daddy | |
| And took Joe | |
| Riley' s hand | |
| Go tell mama go tell papa | |
| I am not feeling well | |
| I am running to meet my maker | |
| And I have a tale to tell | |
| There was me and there was | |
| Emmy We were floating on a lake | |
| And she cried out | |
| Lord forgive me | |
| Such a true love to forsake | |
| The Hotel | |
| Monte Vista sits high upon a hill | |
| It' s been there one hundred years now | |
| It will stand one hundred still | |
| Now the mountains now the mountains | |
| Are a faded memory | |
| The only thing | |
| I remember is the fairest | |
| Emily |
| zuò qǔ : Larkin | |
| Hotel Monte | |
| Vista by Patty | |
| Larkin Well she came down from the mountains | |
| On her only wedding day | |
| And the water from the fountains | |
| Tasted like the wine in | |
| May At the | |
| Hotel Monte | |
| Vista They waited for | |
| Emily To marry her sweet mister | |
| Joe Clark | |
| Riley was his name 80 dollars 80 dollars | |
| For a three tiered wedding cake | |
| In a long white veil and slippers | |
| The ones her mama made | |
| On the mantel fresh cut flowers | |
| Two glasses for champagne | |
| And Virginia played piano | |
| I' ll Be Loving | |
| You Always | |
| Well the wedding party gathered | |
| And the room was bathed in blue | |
| They all turned their heads and wondered | |
| At Joe Riley in a suit | |
| And his father the traveling preacher | |
| Stood there like how do you do | |
| Everybody looked like | |
| Sunday Sunday 1942 | |
| Down the stairway down the stairway | |
| Step by step came | |
| Emily Her face all pale and ashen | |
| She looked away so longingly | |
| In a heatbeat and a heartbeat | |
| The Wedding | |
| March began | |
| And she walked up with her daddy | |
| And took Joe | |
| Riley' s hand | |
| Go tell mama go tell papa | |
| I am not feeling well | |
| I am running to meet my maker | |
| And I have a tale to tell | |
| There was me and there was | |
| Emmy We were floating on a lake | |
| And she cried out | |
| Lord forgive me | |
| Such a true love to forsake | |
| The Hotel | |
| Monte Vista sits high upon a hill | |
| It' s been there one hundred years now | |
| It will stand one hundred still | |
| Now the mountains now the mountains | |
| Are a faded memory | |
| The only thing | |
| I remember is the fairest | |
| Emily |
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