In constant sorrow all through his days
I am a man of constant sorrow\
I
I bid farewell to old Kentucky
The place where I was born and raised
The place where he was born and raised
For six long years I
No pleasure here on earth I
For in this world I
I have no friends to help me now
He has no friends to help him now
Its fare thee well my home
I never expect to see you again
For I
Perhaps I
Perhaps he
You can bury me in sunny valley
For many years where I may lie
And you may learn to love another
While I am sleeping in my grave
While he is sleeping in his grave
Maybe your friends think I
My face you never will see no more
But there is one promise that is given
I
He