well my days of trouble are few
my dreams have come into view
when the long hard way
is replaced by a grave
the silence is all that is new
chorus*
there lies a good man, in a world that has few
there lies a good man, in a world that has few
when i pass on, to that great by and by,
i won't feel my troubles no more
won't you wrap me in a quilt,
some grandmother made,
and bury me on a rainy day
and bury me on a rainy day
when the work doesn't calais my hands
and my bodies returned to the land
when my back does'nt ache
and regret lets me sleep
a memory is all that i am
chorus

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