Hank Williams
’Neath A Cold Gray Tomb Of Stone
Rambling by a lonesome graveyard
Everything I love is gone
Weeping as they lay my darling
'Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
In this world Im left to wander
With no one to call my own
Oh, my precious darlings sleeping
'Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
Out there in that lonesome graveyard
She is sleeping all alone
And I buried my heart with her
'Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
Skies above are dark and stormy
All the sunshine, all is gone
And the one I love is sleeping
'Neath a cold gray tomb of stone
My heart's dead and yet I'm living
Wandering through this world alone
I wish that I was with my darling
'Neath a cold gray tomb of stone