Ten years ago on a cold dark night, Someone was killed 'neath the Town Hall light There were few at the scene but they all agreed That the slayer who ran, he stand there with me.
The judge said, "son, what is your alibi? If you were somewheres else, you won't have to die". He spoke not a word, though it meant his life, For he'd been in my arms, his best friend's wife.
And now I walk these hills in a long black veil, I visit his grave when the night winds wail, Nobody knows, nobody sees, Nobody knows, but me.
The scaffold is high, eternity near, I stood in the crowd, and I shed not one tear, But sometimes at night, when the cold winds moan, In a long black veil I cry o'er his bones.
And now I walk these hills in a long black veil, I visit his grave when the night winds wail, Nobody knows, nobody sees, Nobody knows, but me.
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