| Well met, well met said an old true love
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| Well met, well met said he
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| I’ve just returned from the salt salt sea
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| And it’s all for the love of thee
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| Come in, come in my old true love
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| And have a seat with me
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| It’s been three fourths of a long long year
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| Since together we have been
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| No I can’t come in, I can’t sit down
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| For I have but a moment’s time
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| They say you are married to a house carpenter
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| And your heart will never be mine
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| Yet I could have married a king’s daughter dear
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| And I’m sure she’d have married me
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| But I’ve forsaken her crowns of gold
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| And it’s all for the love of thee
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| Will you forsaken your house carpenter
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| And go along with me
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| I’ll take you where the grass grows green
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| On the banks of the deep blue sea
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| She picked up her little babe
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| And kisses gave it three
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| Say’s stay right here my darling little babe
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| And keep your papa company
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| Hadn’t been on the ship but about two weeks
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| I’m sure it was not three
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| 'til his true love began to weep and moan
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| And she weeped most bitterly
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| Says are you weeping for my silver or my gold
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| Are you weeping for my silver or my store
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| Are you weeping for your house carpenter
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| Whose face you’ll never see no more
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| I’m not weeping for your silver or your gold
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| No I’m not weeping for your store
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| I am weeping for my darling little babe
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| Whose face I’ll never see no more
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| They hadn’t been on the ship but about three weeks
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| I’m sure it was not four
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| 'til they sprung a leak in the bottom of the ship
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| Sunk and never rise no more |