And under the boughs unbound
All clothed in a snowy shroud
She had no heart so hardened
All under the boughs unbound
Each feather it fell from skin
Till threadbare she grew thin
How where my eyes so blinded
Each feather it fell from skin
And I will hang my head hang my head low
And I will hang my head hang my head low
The gray sky looked bitter stained
A rain cloud and crane on wing
All out beyond horizons ohhhhhhhh
A gray sky a bitter stain
And I will hang my head hang my head low x7