| Song | The Long Black Veil |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dill, Wilkin | |
| The long black veil | |
| Don Williams | |
| Ten years ago on a cold dark night | |
| A man was killed neath the town hall light | |
| There were few at the scene but they all agreed | |
| That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me. | |
| The judge said, Son what is your alibi? | |
| If you were somewhere else then you wont have to die | |
| Well, I spoke not a word though it meant my life | |
| For I had been in the arms of my best friends wife. | |
| She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
| She visits my grave when the night winds wail | |
| Nobody knows, nobody sees, | |
| Nobody knows, but me. | |
| The scaffold is high an eternity nears | |
| She stood in the crowd, shed not a tear | |
| But sometimes at night when the cold winds moan | |
| She comes to my grave and she cries on my bones. | |
| She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
| She visits my grave when the night winds wail | |
| Nobody knows, nobody sees, | |
| Nobody knows, but me... | |
| --- Instrumental --- |
| zuo ci : Dill, Wilkin | |
| The long black veil | |
| Don Williams | |
| Ten years ago on a cold dark night | |
| A man was killed neath the town hall light | |
| There were few at the scene but they all agreed | |
| That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me. | |
| The judge said, Son what is your alibi? | |
| If you were somewhere else then you wont have to die | |
| Well, I spoke not a word though it meant my life | |
| For I had been in the arms of my best friends wife. | |
| She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
| She visits my grave when the night winds wail | |
| Nobody knows, nobody sees, | |
| Nobody knows, but me. | |
| The scaffold is high an eternity nears | |
| She stood in the crowd, shed not a tear | |
| But sometimes at night when the cold winds moan | |
| She comes to my grave and she cries on my bones. | |
| She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
| She visits my grave when the night winds wail | |
| Nobody knows, nobody sees, | |
| Nobody knows, but me... | |
| Instrumental |
| zuò cí : Dill, Wilkin | |
| The long black veil | |
| Don Williams | |
| Ten years ago on a cold dark night | |
| A man was killed neath the town hall light | |
| There were few at the scene but they all agreed | |
| That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me. | |
| The judge said, Son what is your alibi? | |
| If you were somewhere else then you wont have to die | |
| Well, I spoke not a word though it meant my life | |
| For I had been in the arms of my best friends wife. | |
| She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
| She visits my grave when the night winds wail | |
| Nobody knows, nobody sees, | |
| Nobody knows, but me. | |
| The scaffold is high an eternity nears | |
| She stood in the crowd, shed not a tear | |
| But sometimes at night when the cold winds moan | |
| She comes to my grave and she cries on my bones. | |
| She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
| She visits my grave when the night winds wail | |
| Nobody knows, nobody sees, | |
| Nobody knows, but me... | |
| Instrumental |