调：E major•
Verse 1
my story to hear
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with
a ball in her heart
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Lying cold on the ground
If I could go home, home to stay
On poor Ellen's grave,
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with
a ball in her heart
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Lying cold on the ground
I come back this winter, my trial to stand
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with
a ball in her heart
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Lying cold on the ground
It's true I'm in jail, I'm a prisoner now
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But God is here with me and hears ever vow
It was poor Ellen Smith
And how she was found with
a ball in her heart
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