Recorded by hank williams, sr. Writer: lorene rose I talked with a stranger, so sad and alone. His heart was tormented, tattered and torn He told me a story,of sorrow and bold His heart went to heaven,at the first fall of snow He spooke of his angel, a dear baby girl He loved every foot tail, he loved every curl But she went to heaven,just one year ago The angels came for her, at the first fall of snow He still has a dolly,that she used to love He held and caressed it, and gazed up above He whispered my darlin, your waiting i know I'll bring you your dolly, at the first fall of snow And there as i listened, my eyes filled with tears I knew she was full fild, in happier years His frail body trembled, he spoke soft and low I'll bring you your dolly, at the first fall of snow I just couldn't tell him how i felt inside My heart was so heavy,my feelings too high He smilled as we parted,cause he didn't know That we lost our darlin, at the first fall of snow