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Bruce Springsteen:
Well ten years ago, on a cold dark night
There was someone killed 'neath the town hall light
There were few at the scene, yeah but they all agreed
That the man who ran looked a lot like me

Bruce Springsteen:
Well she walks these hills in a long black veil
Visits my grave where the night winds wail — Say it!
Nobody knows, darling, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me

Marc Anthony Thompson:
The judge said, "Son what is your alibi
If you were somewhere else, then you don't have to die"
I said not a word, though it crushed my life
'Cause I was in the arms of my best friend's wife

All:
She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave where the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me

All:
She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave where the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me

Bruce Springsteen:
Well the gallows were close and eternity near
She stood in the crowd and she shed not a tear

Springsteen and Thomson:
Sometimes at night when the cold winds blow
In a long black veil she cries over my bones

Springsteen and Patti Scialfa:
She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave where the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me

All:
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me

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