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The Prisoner's Song - Vernon Dalhart
Written by：Traditional
Oh I wish I had some one to love me
Some one to call me their own
Oh I wish I had some one to live with
'Cause I'm tired of livin' a lone
Oh please meet me to night in the moon light
Please meet me to night all a lone
For I have a sad story to tell you
It's a story that's never been told
I'll be carried to the new jail tomorrow
Leaving my poor darling all alone
With the cold prison bars all around me
And my head on a pillow of stone
Now I have a grand ship on the ocean
All mounted with silver and gold
And before my poor darlin' would suffer
Oh that ship would be an chored and sold
Now if I had wings like an angel
Over these prison walls I would fly
And I'd fly to the arms of my poor darlin'
And there I'd be willing to die
