歌词
On top of old smokey
All covered in snow
I lost my true lover
By the courting too slow
On top of old smokey
I went the, to weep
For a false hearted-lover
Is worse than a thief
Oh, thi-thief will rob you
And take what you have
But a false hearted-lover
Will put you in your grave
On top of old smokey
All covered in snow
I lost my true lover
By courting too slow
They'll hug you and kiss you
Then, tell you more lies
Then, the cross tiers on the railroad
Or the stars in the skies
On top of old smokey
All covered in snow
I lost my true lover
By courting too slow