Well, if both of these horsesnJust-a lay up and dienHe thinks to himselfnAs he stares into the sunnHis companion's been bleedinnAnd is weeping to himselfnThinking Oh, my sweet SuenI won't be coming home nownnAs the train tracks keep runningnUp that ever gentle slopenMargaret Anne hangs her headnAnd just keeps wondering what's goodnHer companion's been bleedingnAnd is weeping to himselfnThinking Oh, my sweet SuenI won't be a-coming home nownnThat day that the rain camenAnd just rose the flag of warnMother Jones lays in bed, nHis children lyin on the floornAnd shenGot bynStanding in the churchyard, singing hallelujahnSweeping out the bats nFrom the bells of her voicesnnWho is she?nI am the rivernAnd I will take you to the seanAnd wenGot bynFloating in the water, singing hallelujahnWaitin on the lordnTo bring us back homennYou left us too soonnAnd InI know what you'll donSomeone knocks in the back at the doornOh, why'd you come, were you looking for more?nDon't singnThen the sharp steel rattle of your head on the floornOh, it got lost in the sound of the warnDon't staynSomeone knocks in the back at the doornOh, why'd you come, were you looking for more?nDon't speaknThen the sharp steel rattle of your head on the floornOh, it got lost in the sound of the warnDon't leavennAnd oh,nYou left us too soonnNow there's two men ridin upnBoth wonderin who is henOne says Sir, nI've observed nyou ridin up behind-a menNow them childrennHear emnHeaded up around the bendnCryin Ma,nBest come on,nHere comes our fathers back to bed