• I sit in the park where I dwell,
    For this boy I love so well,
    He took my heart away from me,
    Now he wants to set me free.

    I see a girl on his lap,
    He says beautiful things to her he never said to me,
    I ran home to cry on my bed,
    Not a word to mom was said.

    Daddy came home late that night,
    He looked at me from left to right,
    He saw me hanging from a rope,
    He took his knife to cut me down,
    And on my dresser a note was found:

    Dig my grave, Dig it deep.
    Dig my grave, From head to feet.
    And on the top place a dove.

    P.S. Remember this, I died for love.