She'll put the glasses on the table Slowly pour the wine Light both the candles Fold the napkins just right Momma's china and silver Lying side by side Close her eyes And then She'll Cry Dancing in the candlelight Barefoot on the floor All alone in his shirt She'll pray to God once more Beneath that stone, he's all alone Keep him by your side Close her eyes And then She'll Cry Close her eyes And then She'll Cry Oh, woe… She'll Cry