Just outside these prison bars, a hanging tree is waiting At sunrise, I'll meet darkness, and death will say hello Darling, touch your lips to mine and tell me that you love me And hold me close again before you go Will you visit me on Sunday? Will you bring me pretty flowers? Will your big blue eyes be misty? Will you brush away a tear? A grave is filled with silence, but if a sleeping man could hear Darling, you'd hear my footsteps up there ♪ Promise me that time won't separate me from your memory And I'll remember you until the days of silver hair If not for you, I know I'd lose my mind before the morning So hold me close and tell me that you care Will you visit me on Sunday? Will you bring me pretty flowers? Will your big blue eyes be misty? Will you brush away a tear? A grave is filled with silence, but if a sleeping man could hear Darling, you'd hear my footsteps up there Will you visit me on Sunday? Will you bring me pretty flowers? Will your big blue eyes be misty? Will you brush away a tear? A grave is filled with silence, but if a sleeping man could hear Darling, you'd hear my footsteps up there Darling, you'd hear my footsteps up there