All of those summer days We dreamed our life away Now winter’s drawing in And so the end begins
They’re calling me To the hanging tree They’re calling me To the hanging tree
What of the friends we made When laughter filled the days But echo’s fading now Cut short by the rope and bow
They’re taking me To the hanging tree They’re taking me To the hanging tree
And so my final ride On that highway to the sky Will you be waiting there Oh God I feel so scared
Rescue me From the hanging tree Won’t you rescue me From the hanging treeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.