(In constant sorrow through his days)      I am a man of constant sorrow   I've seen trouble all my day   I bid farewell to old Kentucky   The place where I was born and raised   (The place where he was born and raised)      For six long years I've been in trouble   No pleasures here on earth I found   For in this world I'm bound to ramble   I have no friends to help me now      He has no friends to help him now      It's fare thee well my old lover   I never expect to see you again   For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad   Perhaps I'll die upon this train      Perhaps he'll die upon this train      You can bury me in some deep valley   For many years where I may lay   Then you may learn to love another   While I am sleeping in my grave      While he is sleeping in his grave      Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger   My face you'll never see no more   But there is one promise that is given   I'll meet you on God's golden shore      He'll meet you on God's golden shore