| My love and I Were walking down the road
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| In a dream that I had not so many years ago
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| And if my red blood will cease to flow
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| Your ghost may come where I will go See you’re as good as dead to me My holy ghost, my saviour tree
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| And if my red blood will cease to flow
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| Your ghost may come where I will go Your dreary days
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| Your damsel days
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| Your water days are dying
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| Your dreary days
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| Your damsel day
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| Your desperate days are dead
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| Oh, where will you go?
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| When I, I loved you ever since
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| The day we slept in fields of poppies
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| Oh, where will you go?
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| When I, I loved you ever since
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| The day we dreamt in fields of poppies
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| Your dreary days
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| Your damsel days
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| Your water days are dying
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| Your dreary days
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| Your damsel days
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| Your water days are dead |