Lyrics
[Verse]
He wakes before the rooster's cry
Cold mornings greet his weary eye
With calloused hands he takes his spade
Another grave his toll is paid
[Verse 2]
The sun beats down on earth so dry
The sweat drips as the day crawls by
He digs the holes for those who rest
Their silence echoes in his chest
[Chorus]
Oh the grave digger walks alone
With every shovel the earth has grown
A home for sorrow a bed for pain
The lonely earth calls out his name
[Verse 3]
The wind it whispers through the trees
It carries voices on the breeze
He feels their weight he hears their cry
But no one sees the tears he hides
[Bridge]
Each mound of earth a story told
Of love and loss of young and old
He carries them in shadows deep
While the world above forgets to weep
[Chorus]
Oh the grave digger walks alone
With every shovel the earth has grown
A home for sorrow a bed for pain
The lonely earth calls out his name
Style
folkmelancholicmale vocalsacoustic
Prompt
A song about a lonely grave digger that has seen sorrow all his days.
Cold mornings and hot days digging in the earth and dirt
Credits
Prompt by
Kevin_Carnett_753
Kevin_Carnett_753GeneratedJun 20, 2025
ModelAria v4
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