| The Blue Trees |
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| Oh lady fair |
| Oh how it felt when he saw you there |
| Oh traveling man |
| Searching love in your land |
| With sun beating down from above |
| What use is sun when you havn’t got love |
| Ruby’s and pearls oh how I treasure? |
| What use are they to a poor heart |
| In this world with palace and servants and gowns so fine |
| What use are they when you’ll never be mine |
| Oh traveling man |
| Oh how we felt when I saw you there |
| Lalalala |
