She keeps on with cries
Pouring them all out of her eyes
Cause her son was long gone
And there was no where for her to run
It was too sudden for death
Soon she ran out of breath
Running as fast as her legs could carry
Oh! only if she could remarry
Her husband was long gone
Was what the boss said
Tomorrow her son was to be seven
But unexpectedly he was in heaven
There were no visiting days
So she spent on bleeding away
Praying that she could get better
But it only went worse with the weather
Goodbye to her story we say
For now, again to bed we lay
© beebah