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on the day they lay me down and place on my face there linen white
i made a deal with a beautiful angel he said for my soul i could have one more night
ill come to you when the moon is high and the starry sky is filled with the whipper-will cry well search out the shadows light a few candles and ill hold you till the true mornings light
on the day they wrap me in white linen and place my body in the cold cold ground
that old devil didn't know who he was messing with what he heard was one more night what i said was always be around
on the day that i die love don't let a fake tear mar your cheek
just remember when you lied to love another my heart was willing but my mind was week
when that night is cold and lonely and you call her to comfort you
is it her skin that you're touching
or someone from the grave still loving you