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Sister won't you rise with me? Run 'way from your grave Father set our house to flame Please his new family Brother won't you steal away? Dreams of night a play Father set our house ablaze Blackened stones, I beg you speak Of the murderous hand Words will never sound again On this shadowland Blackened sky, I beg you weep What the day has lost No one left to weep for us No need to worry We'll get some jewelry for your momma |