Ellen Smith Lyrics
| Song | Ellen Smith |
| Artist | Flatt & Scruggs |
| Album | Folk Songs Of Our Land |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Earl Scruggs | |
| Poor Ellen Smith | |
| Lord and how she was found | |
| She was shot through the heart | |
| Lying cold on the ground | |
| Her clothes were all ragged | |
| And her curls on the ground | |
| And the blood marked the spot | |
| Where poor Ellen was found | |
| They picked up her body | |
| And off they did go | |
| To that lonesome ole graveyard | |
| I'll see her no more | |
| Well they took up their rifles | |
| And hunted me down | |
| They found me a loafing | |
| Around through the town | |
| I got a letter yesterday | |
| I rеad it today | |
| Said the flowers on her gravе | |
| Had all faded away | |
| I'm goin' back home | |
| Lord I'll stay when I go | |
| On poor Ellen's grave | |
| Pretty flowers I will sow |
| zuo qu : Earl Scruggs | |
| Poor Ellen Smith | |
| Lord and how she was found | |
| She was shot through the heart | |
| Lying cold on the ground | |
| Her clothes were all ragged | |
| And her curls on the ground | |
| And the blood marked the spot | |
| Where poor Ellen was found | |
| They picked up her body | |
| And off they did go | |
| To that lonesome ole graveyard | |
| I' ll see her no more | |
| Well they took up their rifles | |
| And hunted me down | |
| They found me a loafing | |
| Around through the town | |
| I got a letter yesterday | |
| I r ad it today | |
| Said the flowers on her grav | |
| Had all faded away | |
| I' m goin' back home | |
| Lord I' ll stay when I go | |
| On poor Ellen' s grave | |
| Pretty flowers I will sow |
| zuò qǔ : Earl Scruggs | |
| Poor Ellen Smith | |
| Lord and how she was found | |
| She was shot through the heart | |
| Lying cold on the ground | |
| Her clothes were all ragged | |
| And her curls on the ground | |
| And the blood marked the spot | |
| Where poor Ellen was found | |
| They picked up her body | |
| And off they did go | |
| To that lonesome ole graveyard | |
| I' ll see her no more | |
| Well they took up their rifles | |
| And hunted me down | |
| They found me a loafing | |
| Around through the town | |
| I got a letter yesterday | |
| I r ad it today | |
| Said the flowers on her grav | |
| Had all faded away | |
| I' m goin' back home | |
| Lord I' ll stay when I go | |
| On poor Ellen' s grave | |
| Pretty flowers I will sow |
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