| Father, Father build me a cabin fine
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| There I’ll go at once and lay me down
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| Build for me a bed of pine
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| For I feel my time is a coming 'round
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| No daughter of mine will suffer shame
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| I’ll build your cabin by the lake
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| There I’ll wait with you till Harper comes
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| And his black and bloody life I’ll take
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| She lay down upon her bed of pain
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| She was groanin' as her time drew nigh
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| Father turn your face unto the wall
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| For I see a murder in your eyes
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Now Harper he stepped up to the cabin door
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| His horse he’d left in the woods nearby
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| He stepped into the cabin carelessly
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| And he heard a low and a deadly cry
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Oh you bloody awful man
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| My daughter’s pain is all because of you
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| You would not take her for your wedded wife
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| And now it’s a terrible thing that I must do
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| He fired his gun and Harper he fell down
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| His blood fell on the dark and Earthen floor
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| Lie there, lie there you faithless man
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| You’ll never break your vows no more
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| Love of mine, love of mine
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| Love of mine, love of mine |