Lyrics Original text:
Just outside these prison bars the hanging tree is waitin'
At sunrise I'll meet darkness and death will say hello
Darling touch your lips to mine and tell me that you love me
And promise me again before you go
Will you visit me on Sundays will you bring me pretty flowers
Will your big blue eyes be misty will you brush away a tear
The grave is filled with silence but if a sleeping man could hear
Darling would I hear your footsteps up there
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Promise me that time won't seperate me from your mem'ry
That you'll remember me until the days of silver hair
If not for you I know I'd lose my mind before the morning
Hold me close and tell me that you still care
Will you visit me on Sundays...
Will you visit me on Sundays...
Note Lyrics:
Outside of these bars on tree waitin '
I will meet the sunrise darkness and death to say hello
Darling touch your lips and mine told me that you love me
And promised: I once again to receive your
Will you visit me on Sunday to you for giving me the beautiful flowers
Your big blue eyes is the fog, you brush the tears
Serious is full of silence, but if people can hear the bed
Dear, I hear your footsteps, where
[String]
Promise me that time will not separate me from your mem'ry
You may also remember me, until the day of the Seniors
Without you, I know I will lose my mind this morning
Held, I would like to tell me that you care about
Will you visit me on Sundays ...
Will you visit me on Sundays ...
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