i
sit in the park where i dwell,
for thi
s girl i love
so well.
she took my heart away from me,
now
she want
s to
set me free.
i
see a boy on her lap,
she
say
s thing
s to him
she never
said to me.
i ran home to cry on my bed,
not a word to mother wa
s said.
father came home late that night,
he looked at me from left to right.
he
saw me hanging from rope,
he took hi
s knife to cut me down,
and on my dre
ss a note wa
s found.
dig my grave,dig it deep.
dig my grave, from head to feet.
and on the top place a dobe.
and remember thi
s, i did for love.