Oh bury me not on the Lone Prairie 
His words came slow and so mournfully
From the powerly lips of the youth ..
On his dyin’ bed had to close up day
Ohh bury me not on the Lone Prairie.

Where the wild .. will have over me
And the narrow brave just six by three
Ohh bury me not on the Lone Prairie.

It matters not I have .. than ..
Where the body lies when the heart grows cold
Yet ... this wish to me 
Ohh bury me not on the Lone Prairie
Ohh bury me not and his voice failed there
He took no .. on his dyin’ prayer
In the narrow brave just six by three 
Buries him there on the Lone Prairie
Yes we buried him there on the Lone Prairie
Where the old .. hopefully
And the blizzard beats and the wind blows free
 We buried him there on the Lone Prairie.
And the blizzard beats and the wind blows free
 We buried him there on the Lone Prairie.
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			     Thanks to greta