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Two went in search of gold as friendly as could be
One was young and one was old and the gay young was me
Since one could write his name we swore upon our souls
To the wealth and then shook hands the hands that dug for gold

The summer days were gone at last and nights grew cold
The snow had trapped us in the pass when we find the gold
We took our fortune to the to wait the winter through
But the ran low so I killed my friend what else there was to do

I threw his body just outside into the bitter
I had to stay alive I now had all the gold
But the howling wind just to say you have killed a man
And you'll never get to spend the gold the blood upon your hands

The cabin's covered now with and shelves of food are bare
waitin' for me now and I'm too cold to care
Is that the at the door coming for my soul
Or is it the old man a looking for his gold