| I went one Sunday evening my true love for to see
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| I asked her to marry and she would not answer me
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| The night is almost spent, it is near the break of day
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| I’m waiting for an answer, oh, what will you say
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| Kind sir, if I must tell you, I’d choose the single life
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| I never thought it suited for me to be your wife
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| Sir take this for an answer and for yourself provide
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| I have another lover and you must be denied
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| In the course of six weeks later this lady’s mind did change
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| She wrote me a letter, kind sir, I feel ashamed
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| I feel as though I slighted you, I cannot hear you mourn
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| So here is my heart, come take it and claim it as your own
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| I wrote her back an answer and sent it back in speed
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| I own that once did love you, I loved you dear indeed
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| But since my mind has changed me, I seek another way
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| Upon some pretty fair maiden my heart will have its sway
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| Upon some pretty fair maiden my heart shall have its fill
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| This world is wide and lonely, if one won’t another one will |