Just outside these prison walls a hanging tree is waiting
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Tomorrow I'll meet darkness as death will say hello
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Darling put you lips to mine and tell me that you love
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Hold me close again before you go
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Chorus
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Will you visit me on Sundays, Will you bring me pretty flowers
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Will your big blue eyes be misty, will you brush brush away a tear
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A grave is filled with silence, but if a sleeping man could hear
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Darling, will I hear your footsteps up there.
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Promise me that time won't seperate me from your memory
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That you will still remember me in days of silver hair
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If not for you I know I'd lose my life before the morning
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Hold me close and tell me that you care
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Repeat Chorus
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Will You Visit Me on Sundays?
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Merle Haggard |