In the shadow of the mountain, a lonesome widow weeps Her heart aching from the loss, as the night slowly creeps The bride once so fair, now buried in the earth Leaving behind a broken soul, yearning for rebirth As the moon shines bright, she wanders through the meadow Whispers of her lost love, haunting her as a shadow Thoughts of taking her own life, to join him once more But the pain of goodbye, she couldn't ignore The sound of a bluebird, singing in the breeze A reminder of the life, that once brought her ease A tear falls to the ground, as she takes a final breath Her sorrowful tale, marked by the hands of death Lonesome widow's lament, echoes through the night A song of sorrow and woe, a soul lost in its plight But in the arms of the mountain, she finds her peace In death's embrace, her sorrows finally cease So let her memory linger, in the windswept air A tale of love and loss, carried on with care Lonesome widow's lament, a story of the past Forever etched in the mountain's vast
Musikstyle
Blue Highway, Bluegrass, Bluegrass, sad, slow, banjo, guitar, mandolin, bass, dobro