Tác giả : Hank Williams
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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