Through the trees I can hear your song
Calling out “You’ve done me wrong”
A fading cry of days gone past
It seems my time has come at last
A sinner’s life, they say I’ve led
So many hurt and left for dead
You think me mad for what I say
But soon will come my judgement day
I will not beg, and I won’t repent
I don’t care now just who they’ve sent
Not quite sure what you think I’ve done
Don’t need forgiveness and I’ll ask for none
They’ll draw their rope and hang me high
And none shall mourn, not a soul shall cry
But through the trees they will hear my song
Calling out “Now you’ve done me wrong”
