The Convict and the Rose - Marty Robbins

Within my prison cell so dreary

I sit alone with achin' heart

I’m dreamin' of my little darlin'

From her forever, I must part

The rose she sent me as a token

She sent it just to lighten my gloom

And tell me that her heart was broken

And cheer me before I meet my doom

The judge would not believe my story

The jury said I had to pay

And with the rose in all its glory

«Not guilty"was all that I could say

Goodbye, sweetheart, for in the morning

To meet my Maker I must go

And when I die at daylight’s dawnin'

Against my heart they’ll find this rose

Within my prison cell so dreary

I sit alone with achin' heart

I’m dreamin' of my little darlin'

From her forever, I must part