โหลดเพลง mp3 The Little Rosewood Casket - Marty Robbins

The Little Rosewood Casket - Marty Robbins (马丁·罗宾逊)
There's a little Rosewood casket

Settin' on a marble stand

There's a package of love letters

Written by my true love's hand

Go and bring them to me brother

Come and set upon my bed

Lay your head upon my pillow

While my aching heart grows dead

Read them gently to me brother

Read them 'til I fall asleep

Fall asleep to wake in heaven
Oh
Dear brother
Do not weep

Last Sunday I saw her walking

With a gentleman by her side

And I thought I heard him tell her

She was soon to be his bride

When I'm dead and in my coffin

And my friends have gathered 'round

And my narrow grave is ready

In some lonesome churchyard ground

There's a little Rosewood casket

Settin' on a marble stand

There's a package of love letters
Written by my true love's hand