Every Night When The Sun Goes In (Live at The Half Beat, Yorkville, Toronto, Canada, 10/21/1964)

[Intro]
Another old American song, this time traditional

[Verse 1]
Every night when the sun goes in
Every night when the sun goes in
Every night when the sun goes in
I hang down my head and mournful cry

[Verse 2]
True love, don't weep, true love, don't mourn
True love, don't weep or mourn for me
True love, don't weep or mourn for me
I'm going away to Marble town

[Verse 3]
‘Twas once my apron but it hung down low
‘Twas once my apron it hung down low
‘Twas once my apron it hung down low
You followed me through rain and snow

[Verse 4]
But it's now my apron, it's to my chin
It's now my apron, it's to my chin
It's now my apron, it's to my chin
You pass my door but you don’t come in

[Verse 5]
Wish to the Lord that my babe was born
And sitting on his daddy's knee
And me, poor girl, was dead and gone
Where the green grass is growing, growing over me

[Verse 6]
Every night when the sun goes in
Every night when the sun goes in
Every night when the sun goes in
I hang down my head and mournful cry
And mournful cry
And mournful cry
And mournful cry