Civil War Lament Lyrics - Steve Kilbey

Civil War Lament
They packed us up in boxes, wooden boxe
And sent us hom
Underneath the willow, near the rive
By my headston
And all you do is carry o
It's snowing now it's winter, river's froze
And still you come
I can almost see you, and touch yo
My pretty on
When all you do is carry on