RIDE ON, BROTHER: At Johnny Cash’s funeral, the chapel was cloaked in black and silence, the air thick with memory and reverence. When Willie Nelson rose from his seat, the room seemed to hold its breath. Frail but steady, he walked to the front, guitar in hand, his iconic braids tucked beneath a dark hat. He paused beside Johnny’s casket, laid a hand gently on the wood, then took his place beneath the stained glass.

Willie Nelson’s Haunting Tribute at Johnny Cash’s Funeral Leaves Chapel in Tearful Silence The chapel…

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