Lady in Black © 2019 W. Dire Wolff
- Here I lie in my house of gloom
- Come to die in this lonely room
- Baby said, “bye, bye”,
- Hope to see her soon.
- High on a hill on Sunday, a lonely whistle moans
- Ride that cloud down my way
- Don’t leave me all alone
- I hear my train a coming, it's come to take me home.
- Lady in black, I didn’t mean to leave you
- Lady in black, it’s just that you were gone
- Lady in black, I still believe you
- Dressed in black, to take me home.
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- Such words I wish to tell her with warmth still on our lips
- As I gaze up in the heavens, I’m thinking only this
- “The times we spent together, well the sweetness of her kiss.”
- Lady in black, I didn’t mean to leave you
- Lady in black, it’s just that you were gone
- Lady in black, I still believe you
- You’re dressed in black to take me home.