After I mentioned the Vance Song, I had several requests for the words from list members. There are several versions of the song, all written down from memory , usually years after the execution of Abner Vance. This version seems to be the most popular version. The Vance Song Green are the woods where Sandy flows, and peace it dwelleth there. In the valley, the deer, they lie secure,and the red buck roam everywhere. But Vance, no more shall Sandy behold,nor drink of it's crystal wave. The partial judge has pronounced his doom, the hunter has found his grave. The judge, he said he was my friend though Elliot's life I saved. A jury man I did become, that, Elliot he might live. The friendship I have shown to others has not been shown to me. Humanity, it belongs to the brave and I hope it remains with me. It was by the advice of McFarlin Judge Johnson did me call. I was taken from my native home and placed in yon stone wall. My persecuters have gained their quest, they promised to make good. They swore that they would never rest till they had gained my life's blood. There are David Horton, Bob and Bill, a lie against me swore, in order to take my life away that I might be no more. But they and I together must meet when Gabriel's trump shall blow. Perhaps I will rest in Abram's breast while they roll in the gulf below. I killed a man, I do not deny, he threatened to kill me. And for this I am condemmed to die, the jury all agree. But, I and they, together must meet where all things are made known. And if I have shed innocent, I hope mercy will be shown. Bright shines the sun on Clinches hills, so soft the west wind blows. The valley is covered all over with bloom, perfumed with the sweet red rose. But Vance no more shall Sandy behold, nor smell it's sweet perfume. This day his eyes must close in death and his body conveyed to the tomb. Farewell, My friends and children, dear, To you I bid farewell The love I have for your precious souls, no mortal tongue can tell. Farewell, my true and loving wife, to you I bid adieu, and when I reach fair Cannan's shore, I will wait and watch for you. Abner Vance was executed in Abingdon, in the court house yard on 16 July 1819. He is said to have sung this song from the gallows just before he was hung. Grace Dotson