Lay Me Down
Moon o’er the western wind
Shine on down, light me out
Soon all the solemn sins
Will be found, be found out

Road, take it in real slow
Let it down, let it out
Lo, a Tenneskee road
Run it down, find it out

Trees on an endless stream
Strike them down, clear them out
Bleed with a midnight leave
They cut us down, took us out

Rest on mother nature’s breast
The earth abounds, eyes around
Dead from the arrow’s head
Lay me down, lay me down