Come all you kind people, my story to hear What happened to me in june of this year It was poor ellen smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground If i could go home, home to stay On poor ellen's grave, some flowers i would lay It was poor ellen smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground I come back this winter, my trial to stand To live or to die as the law may command It was poor ellen smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground It's true i'm in jail, i'm a prisoner now But god is here with me and hears ever vow It was poor ellen smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground