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As I walked out one morning fair,
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to view the fields and taste the air,
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for to view the fields and nettles around,
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I thought I heard some lonesome sound.
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I thought I heard my true love say,
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oh do turn and come this way.
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You love some other, you don’t love me,
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you care not for my company.
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You love some other and I know why,
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because he has more gold than I.
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But gold will melt and silver will fly,
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my love for you will never die.
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There is a flower I’ve heard them say
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that can be seen from day to day,
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and if that flower I only could find
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to cure this aching heart of mine.
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So fare you well my charming little love,
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oh meet me in that land above.
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And when we meet there in that land,
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we’ll take no more this parting hand.
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