| Within my prison cell so dreary
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| I sit alone with achin' heart
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| I’m dreamin' of my little darlin'
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| From her forever, I must part
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| The rose she sent me as a token
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| She sent it just to lighten my gloom
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| And tell me that her heart was broken
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| And cheer me before I meet my doom
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| The judge would not believe my story
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| The jury said I had to pay
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| And with the rose in all its glory
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| «Not guilty"was all that I could say
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| Goodbye, sweetheart, for in the morning
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| To meet my Maker I must go
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| And when I die at daylight’s dawnin'
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| Against my heart they’ll find this rose
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| Within my prison cell so dreary
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| I sit alone with achin' heart
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| I’m dreamin' of my little darlin'
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| From her forever, I must part |