Lyrics:

Darlin', when you pass the graveyard
You'd see my name there on a slab
Won't you stop a little while, dear?
For I will be so lonesome there
Plant some flowers by my graveside
Just a little bunch of them
Makes no difference what they are, dear
Since your hand has planted them

Place your hand upon my tombstone
Place your mind upon the past
Then remember how I loved, dear
On the day you saw me last
Plant some flowers by my graveside
Just a little bunch of them
Makes no difference what they are, dear
Since your hand has planted them

You will do this, won't you, darlin'?
For this is my own request
You will do this, won't you, darlin'
When they lay me down to rest?
Plant some flowers by my graveside
Just a little bunch of them
Makes no difference what they are, dear
Since your hand has planted them