
Date of issue: 13.06.2011
Song language: English
By Rope |
Eight mouths open crying to be fed |
Sixteen hands, a single loaf of bread |
Two cold eyes too sad to shed a tear |
Eighteen years that I’ve been living here |
Oh my brothers, oh my sisters |
You won’t see me again |
I’ve headed out west to join the Williams gang |
Sixteen coaches running down the track |
Eight men ride through the night so black |
Four gunshots go through the railman’s head |
One more man lies in a pool of red |
Oh my brothers, oh my sisters |
I’m on this dusty plain |
I rob every stagecoach and passenger train |
One bright morning fast asleep in bed |
One soft voice coos, «Up you sleepy head» |
Two thick barrels pressed against my face |
Four strong hands drag me from this place |
Tell my brothers, tell my sisters |
They won’t see me again |
For early next morning by rope I will hang |
See my brothers, see my sisters |
See my mother’s face |
They’ve come much too late for by rope I am hanged |
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