The Hanging Tree

Frankie Laine · Hell Bent For Leather [2012]

I came to town

To search for gold

And I brought with me

A memory

And I seemed to hear

The night wind cry

Go hang your dreams on the hanging tree

Your dreams of love that could never be

Hang your faded dreams on the hanging tree



I searched for gold (at the hanging tree)

And I found my gold (at the hanging tree)

And I found a girl (and I found a girl)

Who loved just me (and she loved just me)

And I wished that I could love her too

But I'd left my heart on the hanging tree

I'd left my heart with a memory

And a faded dream on the hanging tree



Now there were men

Who craved my gold

And they meant to take my gold from me

When a man is gone

He needs no gold

So they carried me to the hanging tree

To join my dreams and a memory

Yes they carried me to-o the hanging tree



To really live you must almost die

And it happened just that way with me

They took the gold and they set me free

And I walked away from the hanging tree

I walked away from the hanging tree



And my own true love

Oh yes, she walked with me

That's when I knew that the hanging tree

Was a tree of life, new life for me

A tree of hope, new hope for me

A tree of love, new love for me



The hanging tree

The hanging tree

The hanging tree