Every night, when the sun goes down Every night, when the sun goes down Every night, when the sun goes down I hang down my head And mournful cry True love don't weep, true love don't mourn. True love don't weep, true love don't mourn. True love don't weep, true love don't mourn, I'm going away To Marble town I wish the Lord my train would come I wish the Lord my train would come I wish the Lord my train would come And take me back Where I come from I wish the Lord my babe was born Sitting on his daddy's knee And me, poor girl, was dead and gone With green grass growing over me Every night, when the sun goes down Every night, when the sun goes down Every night, when the sun goes down I hang down my head And mournful cry