Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Chris Thile
Tonight I'm sad, my heart is lonesome
For the only one I love
When shall I see her? Oh no, never
Till we meet in heaven above
So bury me beneath the willow
Under the weeping willow tree
So she will know where I am sleeping
And perhaps she'll weep for me
She told me that she dearly loved me
Oh, how could I believe it untrue?
Until an angel softly whispered
She could never care for you
So bury me beneath the willow
Under the weeping willow tree
So she will know where I am sleeping
And perhaps she'll weep for me
Tomorrow was to be our wedding
Oh God, oh God, where can she be?
She's gone a-courting with another
And no longer cares for me
So bury me beneath the willow
Under the weeping willow tree
So she will know where I am sleeping
And perhaps she'll weep for me
So she will know where I am sleeping
And perhaps she'll weep for me