Ten years ago on a cold dark night

There was someone killed neath the town hall light

There were few at the scene but they all agreed

The slayer who ran looked a lot like me



The judge said son what is your alibi

If you were somewhere else then you won't have to die

I spoke not a word though it meant my life

I had been in the arms of my best friend's wife



She walks these hills in a long black veil

She visits my grave when the night winds wail

Nobody knows and nobody sees nobody knows but me



The scaffold was high and eternity near

She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear

But sometimes at night when the cold wind moans

In a long black veil she cries all alone



She walks these hills...

Nobody knows but me