(Marijohn Wilkin - Danny Dill)      Ten years ago on a cold dark night   Someone was killed 'neath the town hall light   There were few at the scene but they all agreed   That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me.      The judge he said, "Son what is your alibi?   If you were somewhere else then you won't have to die."   I spoke not a word although it meant my life   For I had been in the arms of my best friend's wife.      She walks these hills in a long black veil   She visits my grave when the night winds wail   Nobody knows, nobody sees, nobody knows but me      --- Instrumental ---      The scaffold was high and eternity was near   She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear   But sometimes at night when the cold wind moans   In the long black veil she cries o'er my bones.      Yes, she walks these hills in a long black veil   She visits my grave when the night winds wail   Nobody knows, nobody sees, nobody knows but me...