Ten years ago on a cold dark night There was someone killed 'neath the town hall light There were few at the scene but they all agreed That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me
The judge said, son, what is your alibi? If you were somewhere else then you won't have to die I spoke not a word though it meant my life For I had been in the arms of my best friend's wife
She walks these hills in a long black veil She visits my grave when the night winds wail Nobody knows nobody sees nobody knows but me
The scaffold was high and eternity near She stood in the crowd and she shed not one tear But sometimes at night when the cold winds moan In a long black veil she cries o'er my bones
She walks these hills Nobody knows but me, nobody knows but meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.