It was on last Christmas Evening A snow was on the ground In a home in North Carolina Where the murderer he was found His name was Charlie Lawson And he had a loving wife But we'll never know what caused him To take his family's life.
They say he killed his wife at first And the little ones did cry "Please papa, papa, spare our lives For it is so hard to die". But the raging man could not be stopped He would not heed their call And he kept on firing fatal shots Until he killed them all
And when the sad, sad news was heard It was a great surprise He killed six children and his wife And then he closed their eyes "And now farewell, kind friends and home I'II see you all no more Into my heart I'll fire a fatal shot Then my troubles will be o'er."
They did not carry him to jail No lawyers did he pay He'll have his trial in another world On the final judgment day They all were buried in a crowded grave While angels watched above "Come home, come home, my little ones To the land of peace and love."
"Come home, come home, my little ones To the land of peace and love." Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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