Songtexte Old Village Churchyard - Dawn McCarthy

In the dear old village churchyard
I can see a mossy mound
There is where my mother's sleeping
In the cold and silent ground
I was young, but I remember
I was young, but I remember
Well, the night my mother died
Well, the night my mother died
I could see her spirit fading
I could see her spirit fading
When she called me to her side
When she called me to her side
Saying, "Darling, I must leave you
Angels' voices guide you on
Pray that we may meet in Heaven
Where your mother's dead and gone"
On the grave of my dear mother
Darkness finds me weeping there