The Waiter

The Black Heart Procession

Compositor: Pall A. Jenkins

In a cabin out where it's cold
There's a waiter serving time
He remembers she said
I'll be there, yes I'll be there
Someday when the snow thaws

So he stands watching the snow fall
In his hand a clock on a platter
He remembers how she said
I'll be there, every night your eye's a dream
I'll be there
Dream, dream my lonely one

Ahhh!
My lonely
Only one, he's only one, he's lonely, he eh eh eh