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Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down - The Long Black Veil
Sunday Morning Coming Down
01. Folsom Prison Blues
02. Orange Blossom Special
03. It Ain't Me, Babe
04. Big River
05. I'm Gonna Try to Be That Way
06. Green, Green Grass of Home
07. Understand Your Man
08. If I Were a Carpenter
09. The Long Black Veil
10. Don't Think Twice, It's All Right
11. Sunday Morning Coming Down
Ten years ago on a cold dark night
Someone was killed 'neath the town hall lights
There were few at the scene, but they all agreed
That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me

Now,she walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me

The scaffold was high, and eternity's near
She stood in the crowd, and shed not a tear
But sometimes at night, when the cold wind moans
In a long black veil, she cries over my bones

She walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me

The Judge said son, what is your alibi
If you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word, though it meant my life
I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife

She walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me