Every Night When The Sun Goes Down - Ian & Sylvia

Ev’ry night when the sun goes in

Ev’ry night, every night when the sun goes in

Yes, ev’ry night when the sun goes in

I hang my head and mournful cry

True love, don’t weep;

true love, don’t you mourn

True love, don’t you weep;

true love, don’t mourn

True love, don’t weep and don’t you mourn for me

I’m goin' down to Marble town

I wish to the Lord that train would come

I wish to the Lord that train would come

I wish to the Lord that train would come

To take me back where I come from

I wish to the Lord my babe was born

And sittin' on, sittin' on his daddy’s knee

And me, poor girl, I wish I was dead and gone

With the green grass growin' over me

Ev’ry night when the sun goes in

Ev’ry night when the sun goes in

Yes, ev’ry night, ev’ry night when the sun goes in

I hang my head and mournful cry