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’neath a Cold Gray Tomb of Stone |
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Passing by a lonesome graveyard
Everything I love is gone
Weeping as they lay my darling
Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
In this world i`m left to wander
With no one to call my own
While my precious darling`s sleeping
Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
Out there in that lonesome graveyard
She is sleeping all alone
And I burried my heart with her
Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
Skies above are dark and stormy
All the sunshine,all is gone
For the while my love is sleeping
Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
My heart is dead and yet i`m living
Traveling through this world alone
I wish that I was with my darling
Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
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