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

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

I threw his just outside into the bitter cold
Somehow I had to stay I now had all the gold
But the howling wind just seemed to say you killed a man
And you'll never get to spend the gold with the blood upon hands

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