Darling Nelly Gray

There's a low green valley on the old Kentucky shore,
There I've whiled many happy hours away,
A sitting and a singing by the little cottage door,
Where lived my darling Nelly Gray.

CHORUS
Oh! my poor Nelly Gray, they have taken you away,
And I'll never see my darling any more,
I'm sitting by the river and I'm weeping all the day,
For you've gone from the old Kentucky shore.

When the moon had climb'd the mountain, and the stars were shining too,
Then I'd take my darling Nelly Gray,
And we'd float down the river in my little red canoe,
While my banjo sweetly I would play.

CHORUS

One night I went to see her, but "she's gone!" the neighbors say,
The white man bound her with a chain;
They have taken her to Geogia for to wear her life away,
As she toils in the cotton and the cane.

CHORUS

My canoe is under water, and my banjo is unstrung,
I'm tired of living any more,
My eyes shall look downward, and my song shall be unsung,
While I stay on the old Kentucky shore.

CHORUS

My eyes are getting blinded, and I cannot see my way;
Hark! there's somebody knocking at the door---
Oh! I hear the angels calling, and I see my Nelly Gray,
Farewell to the old Kentucky shore.

CHORUS,( to the last verse.)
Oh! my darling Nelly Gray, up in heaven there they say,
Thay they'll never take you from me any more,
I'm coming---coming---coming, as the angels clear the way,
Farewell to the old Kentucky shore.