Texty: David Ball. There Stands The Glass.

There stands the glass
Fill it up to the brim
Till my troubles grow dim
It's my first one today

There stands the glass
That will ease all my tears
That will settle my brain
Brother, I'm on my way

I wonder where you are tonight
And I wonder if you are alright
I wonder if you think of me in my misery

There stands the glass
Fill it up to the brim
Till my troubles grow dim
It's my first one today

I wonder where you are tonight
And I wonder if you are alright
I wonder if you think of me in my misery

There stands the glass
Fill it up to the brim
Till my troubles grow dim
It's my first one today