| I peeked in to say goodnight
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| When I heard my child in prayer
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| «And for me, some scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for my hair»
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| All our stores were closed and shuttered
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| All the streets were dark en bare
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| In our town, no scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for her hair
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| Through the night my heart was aching
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| Just before the dawn was breaking
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| In our town, no scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for her hair
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| I peeked in and on her bed
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| In gay profusion lying there
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| Lovely ribbons, scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for her hair
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| If I live to be a hundred
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| I will never know from where
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| Came those lovely scerlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for her hair |