I sit in the park where I dwell, For this boy I love so well, He took my heart away from me, Now he wants to set me free, I see a girl on his lap, He says things to her her never said to me, I ran home to cry on my bed, Not a word to mother was said, Father came home late that night, He looked at me from left to right, He saw me hanging from a rope, He took his knife to cut me down, And on my dress a note was found: Dig My Grave Dig It Deep Dig My Grave From Head To Feet And On The Top Place A Dove And Remember This, I Died For Love...
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