Lyrics:
Shall I tell you of the nightIt was long agoLate November and the snowJust about to fallAnd the moon was big and brightCold and sharp and clearAnd the air was bitingSoftly, swiftly down the road -Never made a sound-Someone came from far awayAs I looked into his eyesNo reflections cameAnd I gave him beddingOh my little rosaryHow I miss you soNever used you very wellNow I never will.I am farther from you nowThan the two ends of EternityNow I do his bidding.