The sleight of hand in the blink of an eye You showed me the cross, where upon he died And what would he do, and what would he say? If he only knew his love was being used in this way And where do they lie? Little bones lie And where do they lie? Little bones lie The tears on the train, with children on the track And mothers they cry, for baby's to never come back Never again, no, no, never again Will they get to feel the wind of their native land So, where do they lie? All the little bones lie And where do they lie? These little bones lie ♪ The sleight of hand in the blink of an eye You showed us the cross, where upon you lie And what would he do, oh, and what would he say? If he only knew his love was being used in this way So, where do they lie? All these little bones gon' lie And where do they lie? All the little bones won't lie These little bones can't lie These little bones won't lie