Kiss On a Cold Cold Stone
KISS ON A COLD COLD STONE

Every day when the sun’s goin’ down
I climb up on the lonely hill
Where the barb wire surrounds
The sacred piece of ground
Where you’re lying so lonely and still

I take a rose to your grave
Where the beautiful wild flowers have grown
And my teardrops fall down
As I kneel on the ground
(and) ‘n place a kiss on the cold cold stone

Oh my love I know you had to go
The Lord was callin’ you back home
And the closest I can get to you darlin’
Is a kiss on a cold cold stone

And I pray that your soul is at rest
And one day I will follow you home
Only thing I can do
Till I’m lying next to you
Is place a kiss on a cold cold stone

Oh my love I know you had to go
The Lord was callin’ you back home
And the closest I can get to you darlin’
Is a kiss on a cold cold stone

Louisa Branscomb and Geri Byrd
Millwheel Music/BMI