[00:00.00]Louis Collins - Mississippi John Hurt
[00:08.18]Written by：John Hurt
[00:16.37]Collins weep
[00:18.29]Mrs Collins moan
[00:21.08]To see her
[00:22.33]Son Louis leave his home
[00:26.35]The angels laid him away
[00:30.68]Angels laid him away
[00:35.55]They laid him
[00:37.00]Six feet under the clay
[00:40.80]The angels laid him away
[00:59.72]Bob shot once and Louis shot too
[01:04.72]They shot poor Collins shot him through and through
[01:09.73]They laid him away
[01:14.25]Angels laid him away
[01:18.99]They laid him six feet under the clay
[01:24.15]They laid him away
[01:43.04]Kind friends oh ain't it hard
[01:47.75]To see poor Louis in a new graveyard
[01:53.03]They angels laid him away