We
found him
With his face down in the
pillow,
With a note that said,
"I'll love her 'til I
die."
And when we buried
him
Beneath the
willow,
The angels
sang
a
Whiskey lullaby.
We
found her
With her face down in the pillow,
Clinging to his
picture
For dear life.
We laid her next to
him
Beneath the
willow,
While the
angels
sang a
Whiskey
lullaby.