Bury Me Beneath the Willow - Woody Guthrie



     
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Bury Me Beneath the Willow Lyrics


Bury me beneath the willow
'Neath that weeping willow tree
When she comes she'll find me sleeping
Then perhaps shell think of meIts many a night while youre sleeping
Sleeping in your sleeping clothes
Im a poor boy, broken hearted
Listenin to the wind that blowsBury me beneath the willow
'Neath that weeping willow tree
When she comes she'll find me sleeping
Then perhaps shell think of meTomorrow was to be our wedding
God, oh Lord, where can she be
She has gone to find another
She no longer cares for me

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Woodrow Wilson "Woody" Guthrie (July 14, 1912–October 3, 1967) was an American songwriter and folk musician. Guthrie's musical legacy consists of hundreds of songs, ballads and improvised works covering topics from political themes to traditional songs to children's songs. Guthrie performed continually throughout his life with his guitar frequently displaying the slogan "This Machine Kills Fascists". Guthrie is perhaps best known for his song "This Land Is Your Land", which is regularly sung in American schools. Many of his recorded songs are archived in the Library of Congress.

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