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