| Wake up and sing me some new love song
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| You’ve lain here beside me all the night long
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| Will you remember? |
| Will you return
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| Or leave me to sorrow and yearn?
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| I am a poor boy, I have no gold
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| All I have owned has been bargained and sold
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| But I will give you the sun and the stars
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| I will show you what you are
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| Nancy, will you come? |
| Will you follow after me?
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| My coach it is waiting, away we will be
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| Will you leave your husband’s castle, his land and estate
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| And follow a rovin' gypsy?
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| Once I was rich as the king with his crown
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| Carriages and coaches and srvants dressed in down
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| But I was robbed by a bold highwayman
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| Lft without a penny in my hand
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| Now, just like he a robber I may be
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| Who roves along the highway and sleeps among the trees
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| But I have a heart as true as any lord
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| And more than many can afford |