| She said: «Come and take me in a field of rye
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| Take me in my youth not when I’m old and dry
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| For the days are too short in time I am cold»
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| She said: «come and take me while I am still young "
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| She said: «Lay your hand upon my heart to dread
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| Wrap me in your arms and take me to my bed
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| For time it won’t wait and soon is too late»
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| She said: «Come and take me while I am still young»
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| Take me in the spring time
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| With my breasts firm
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| When my eyes shine
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| When I’m the object of mad desire
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| Half a woman and half a child
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| She said: «Come and take me while I am in bed»
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| When my hair is black and I’m full of love
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| Take me if you please
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| Time flies on the breeze
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| She said: «Come and take me while I am still young»
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| Take me in the spring time
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| With my breasts firm
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| When my eyes shine
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| When I’m the object of mad desire
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| Half a woman and half a child |