| Don’t forget me, little darling
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| When from me you’re far away
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| But remember, little darling
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| We will meet again someday
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| Darling, I have come to tell you
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| Though this message breaks my heart
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| At the dawning of the morning
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| We’ll be many miles apart
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| Take this little bunch of roses
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| That you gave me long ago
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| Many a time I’ve kissed them, darling
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| These I’ll never kiss no more
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| Who is going to love you, darling
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| Who will fold you to their breast
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| Who will talk the future over
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| While I roam the desert west
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| You may meet with many changes
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| Driving down life’s river stream
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| But remember, little darling
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| You are always in my dream
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| You may meet with brighter faces
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| Some may say that I’m not true
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| But remember, little darling
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| None can love you as I do
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| At my window sad and lonely
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| Often do I think of you
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| And I wonder, oh I wonder
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| If you ever think of me |