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When my daughter was sixteen,
I began to wonder of all seen.
Before the sun on an icy morn',
I woke to the screams of my first born.

With my dagger in hand, I open the door,
saw a man had her to the floor.

(Chorus)
never tend my grave.
Take the long-haired and go far, far away.

The man had the of my love.
My husband, my one who'd enough.
A red sun rose on the I'd divest.
I pushed the through his chest.

(Chorus)
Promise tend my grave.
Take the long-haired and go far, far away.

My daughter wailed, "I'm the damned."
"No, no, girl. I've untied hands."
I held a white thread
pulled the lily laced on her bed.

(Chorus)
Promise tend my grave.
Take the mare and go far, far away.
Promise tend my grave.
the long-haired mare and go far, far away.

By sundown, I stood
in a sunken of ashen stone.
Before the gallows, I myself clean
for my daughter had been set free.

(Chorus)
never tend my grave.
Take the mare and go far, far away.
Promise never my grave.
the long-haired mare and go far, far away.