Well I've heard
Those city singers
Singin' bout how
They can love
Deeper than the
Ocean higher than
The stars above
Well I come
From the country
And I know
I ain't seen it all
But I've heard that
Ocean's salty and
The stars they
Sometimes fall
And that would
Not do justice
To the way
I feel for you
So I had to sing
A song about all
The things I knew
My love is
Deeper than
The holler
Stronger than
The river
Higher than the
Pine trees
Growin' tall
Upon the hill
My love is purer
Than the
Snowflakes
That
Fall in late
December
And honest as
A robin on a
Springtime
Window sill
And longer than
The song of a
Whippoorwill
From the
Backroads to the
Broadway shows
A million
Miles between
There's at least
A million
Love songs that
People love to sing
And every one's
Different
And every one's
The same
And this is just
Another way of
Saying the
Same thing
My love is
Deeper than
The holler
Stronger than
The river
Higher than the
Pine trees
Growin' tall
Upon the hill
My love is purer
Than the
Snowflakes
That
Fall in late
December
And honest as
A robin on a
Springtime
Window sill
And longer than
The song of a
Whippoorwill
My love is
Deeper than
The holler
Stronger than
The river
Higher than the
Pine trees
Growin' tall
Upon the hill
My love is purer
Than the
Snowflakes
That
Fall in late
December
And honest as
A robin on a
Springtime
Window sill
And longer than
The song of a
Whippoorwill
Whippoorwill..