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Date: Fri, 27 Oct 1995 11:40:50 -0400 (EDT) From: Glenn Estes <blevy@epix.net> Subject: CRD: Long Black Veil - traditional Long Black Veil (traditional)
GTen years ago on a cold dark night ThereD was soD7meone shot 'neatCh the townG hall light FGew were at the scene but they all agree ThaDt the man didD7 the shooting looCked a lotG like me
The judge said "Son, what is your alibi If you were somewhere else you won't have to die" I spoke not a word, though it meant my life For I'd been in the arms of my best friends wife (Chorus)
ShCe walks Gthese hills Cin a lD7ong blGack veil ShCe visiGts my grave whilCe the D7night wiGnds wail Nobody B7knows, Cnobody Gsees, A7Nobody kD7nows but Gme
The scaffold was high, and eternity near She stood in the crowd, but she shed not a tear But sometimes late at night, when the cold wind moans She visits my grave, and she cries o'er my bones (Chorus) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Glenn Estes,Accounting Manager| My opinions do not reflect those of B Levy & Son | my employer, unless he happens to be right. Scranton,PA USA SOL III | ------------------------------------------------------------------------------