| One night as I lay on my pillow
|
| Moon shining bright as the dawn
|
| I saw a man come-a-walkin'
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| I heard his chain a clankin'
|
| It made a mournful sound
|
| Welded around his body
|
| Dragging along on the ground
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He came up to my window
|
| He looked at me and he said
|
| «I am so tired and hungry
|
| Give me a bite of your bread»
|
| He did not look like a robber
|
| He didn’t look like a thief
|
| His face was all covered in sadness
|
| He had a voice full of sorrow and grief
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| I went into my kitchen
|
| Got him a bowl full of meat
|
| A drink and a pan of cold biscuits
|
| That’s all I had for him to eat
|
| And though he was tired and hungry
|
| A bright light came over his face
|
| He bowed his head on his bosom
|
| He made a beautiful grace
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| (Long chain, long chain, long chain)
|
| (He had a long chain on)
|
| (Long chain, long chain, long chain)
|
| (He had a long chain on)
|
| I fetched my chisel and hammer
|
| Offered to set him free
|
| He shook his head and said sadly
|
| Guess we had best let it be
|
| When he had finished his supper
|
| He thanked me again and again
|
| And though it’s been years since I saw him
|
| I still hear the rattle of his chain
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on
|
| He had a long chain on |