Marie

Wylie And Wild West

I loved a girl, her name was Marie 
But the hand of God took her from me 
Down by the river in her favorite dress 
Down by the river I laid her to rest 

Marie , Marie the wind calls her name 
What I wouldn't give to hold her again 

In the little old shack that once was our home 
In the little old shack where I wait alone 
The days pass by so empty and slow 
I try but I can't let her go 

Down to the river with a rope in my hand 
Down to the river where the cottonwood stands 
Way up high I tie the knot to the bough 
Dear God, my God, take me to her now
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