| Tonight I’m sad, my heart is lonesome
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| For the only one I love
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| When shall I see her? |
| Oh no, never
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| Till we meet in heaven above
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| So bury me beneath the willow
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| Under the weeping willow tree
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| So she will know where I am sleeping
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| And perhaps she’ll weep for me
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| She told me that she dearly loved me
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| Oh, how could I believe it untrue?
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| Until an angel softly whispered
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| She could never care for you
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| So bury me beneath the willow
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| Under the weeping willow tree
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| So she will know where I am sleeping
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| And perhaps she’ll weep for me
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| Tomorrow was to be our wedding
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| Oh God, oh God, where can she be?
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| She’s gone a-courting with another
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| And no longer cares for me
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| So bury me beneath the willow
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| Under the weeping willow tree
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| So she will know where I am sleeping
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| And perhaps she’ll weep for me
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| So she will know where I am sleeping
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| And perhaps she’ll weep for me |