abecedarian
Well-Known Member
Ten years ago on a cold dark night
There was someone killed
'Neath the town hall lights
There were few at the scene
But they all agreed
That the slayer who ran
Looked a lot like me..
The judge said son
What is your alibi
If you were somewhere else
Then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word
Though it mean my life
For I had been in the arms
Of my best friend's wife
The sky lit up
And eternity is near
She stood in the crowd
And shed not a tear
But sometimes at night
When the cold wind moans
She walks these hills
In long black veil
She visits my grave
When the night winds wail
In a long black veil
She cries o'er my bones
There was someone killed
'Neath the town hall lights
There were few at the scene
But they all agreed
That the slayer who ran
Looked a lot like me..
The judge said son
What is your alibi
If you were somewhere else
Then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word
Though it mean my life
For I had been in the arms
Of my best friend's wife
The sky lit up
And eternity is near
She stood in the crowd
And shed not a tear
But sometimes at night
When the cold wind moans
She walks these hills
In long black veil
She visits my grave
When the night winds wail
In a long black veil
She cries o'er my bones