It’s hard to tell This is my wedding night I am dressed and ready Beside my innocence It is Hard to tell Whose little girl am I The man with the black hat Will take me home tonight I wash my body, five years grown Promised father, leave me alone Hope not too lonely You pull away down the dusty road Family waiting Hope not too lonely
I watched the grass blow Through the window I am a good grass widow I am a grass widow News from the sparrow My friendly fellow They get along just fine without me They are never lonely
I watched the flowers grow, Outside my window I am a good grass widow I am a grass widow