My Brother’s Will The Louvin Brothers

My brother and I were out hunting
A stray bullet made him its mark
I carried him back to the cabin
His life nothing more than a spark

He whispered to me very softly
"Dear brother, I'm going away
So listen and come to me closely
There's so much that I have to say"

"My sweetheart, her dear name is Sally
Her mother and father have died
She's waiting alone in the valley
When I left her, oh how she cried"

"I promised to bring her my fortune
Return to the valley and wed
But I've had a call from my maker
So I'll have to go there instead"

He gave me the ring he had bought her
And told of the plans they had made
He spoke of how long she had waited
And for his return, how she prayed

He gave me a small piece of paper
The will he had made for this day
I promised to do as he wanted
The Good Lord would show me the way