| I once loved a beautiful maiden
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| As fair as the blue skies above
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| And each night as we wondered together
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| The moon seemed to smile on our love
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| We vowed to be true to each other
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| That nothing could cause us to part
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| But we never once dreamed that the future
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| Held only a broken heart
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| Then there came the night when we parted
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| We quarreled as all sweethearts do
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| And I learned what it as to be jealous
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| When they told me her love was untrue
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| She told me that she’d always be faithful
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| She swore that her love wouldn’t die
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| And then when I did not believe her
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| She kissed me and told me good bye
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| I found I had falsely accused her
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| AAnd went back to make her my bride
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| And there in the door stood her mother
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| She told me my sweetheart had died
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| I went in and knelt down beside her
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| And there in the midst of that room
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| I prayed that my maker would take me
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| And send my soul down to it’s doom
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| So now I have told you the reason
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| There’s always a tear in my eye
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| Through long weary years I’ve repented
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| But I’m longing to lay down and die
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| And I wonder if I’ll be forgiven
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| When I praise the master some day
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| And I wonder if I’ll see my sweetheart
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| On that wonderful shore far away |