| Song | Lilli Schull |
| Artist | Uncle Tupelo |
| Album | March 16-20, 1992 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| a great crowd has now gathered all around the jail today to see me executed and hear what | |
| I do say now | |
| I must hang this morning for the murder of | |
| Lilli Schull whom | |
| I so cruelly murdered and her body shamefully burned the fire where | |
| I burned her is again now within my sight her lovely face recovering and the fire that burned so bright the cries of poor | |
| Lilli again | |
| I can almost hear as she begged me not to kill her her life alone to spare now | |
| I bow down to | |
| Jesus in penitential grief and | |
| I beg him now to save me like he did the dying thief | |
| God bless my aged parents who mourn for me alone and my wife and baby who will be left alone it was then that | |
| I heard a whisper in a most gentle tone my grave is one sufficient to save the vilest one |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| a great crowd has now gathered all around the jail today to see me executed and hear what | |
| I do say now | |
| I must hang this morning for the murder of | |
| Lilli Schull whom | |
| I so cruelly murdered and her body shamefully burned the fire where | |
| I burned her is again now within my sight her lovely face recovering and the fire that burned so bright the cries of poor | |
| Lilli again | |
| I can almost hear as she begged me not to kill her her life alone to spare now | |
| I bow down to | |
| Jesus in penitential grief and | |
| I beg him now to save me like he did the dying thief | |
| God bless my aged parents who mourn for me alone and my wife and baby who will be left alone it was then that | |
| I heard a whisper in a most gentle tone my grave is one sufficient to save the vilest one |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| a great crowd has now gathered all around the jail today to see me executed and hear what | |
| I do say now | |
| I must hang this morning for the murder of | |
| Lilli Schull whom | |
| I so cruelly murdered and her body shamefully burned the fire where | |
| I burned her is again now within my sight her lovely face recovering and the fire that burned so bright the cries of poor | |
| Lilli again | |
| I can almost hear as she begged me not to kill her her life alone to spare now | |
| I bow down to | |
| Jesus in penitential grief and | |
| I beg him now to save me like he did the dying thief | |
| God bless my aged parents who mourn for me alone and my wife and baby who will be left alone it was then that | |
| I heard a whisper in a most gentle tone my grave is one sufficient to save the vilest one |