Now as I cry myself to sleep as often times I do Into my little bedroom creep that way that lovers do Then push your kiss against my lips I´ll open up for you Then pull you down till skin and sheet we lay like lovers do Cause no one knows my sorrow no one feels my heartache I want my poor dead lover dear lay with me here in this place Far off he lies but every night I´ll have him here rejoice The silence brings to me his sigh I still hear his sweet voice So in the morning when you lay and I am no longer there Come cut me down from where I hang and save a lock of my hair Go dig my grave and dig it deep put rocks and flowers at my feet If I fall to hell or fly above please tell them all I died for love Tell them all I died, died for love