Standard (EADGBE)

And under the boughs unbound

All clothed in a snowy shroud

She had no heart so hardened

All under the boughs unbound

Each feather it fell from skin

Till threadbare she grew thin

How where my eyes so blinded

Each feather it fell from skin

And I will hang my head hang my head low

And I will hang my head hang my head low

The gray sky looked bitter stained

A rain cloud and crane on wing

All out beyond horizons ohhhhhhhh

A gray sky a bitter stain

And I will hang my head hang my head low (7X)