Lyrics Connie Smith

Connie Smith

A Touch of Yesterday

I'd beg and steal if I could feel a touch of yesterday

Oh what I'd give if I could live a touch of yesterday

The rain's been falling since he's been gone it's gonna rain until he come back home

The hurt would leave if I could grieve a touch of yesterday

(A touch of yesterday)

The rain's been falling

Oh what I'd give if I could live a touch of yesterday