In memory

I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
For to carry my lover away

Will the circle be unbroken
by and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky

I said to that undertaker
Undertaker please drive slow
For this lady you are carrying
Lord, I hate to see her go.