| «Well met, well met
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| And i know true love
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| Well met, well met», said he
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| «i'm just returning 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
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| My own true love
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| And have a seat with me
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| It’s been three-fourths
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| Of a long, long year
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| Since together we have been»
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| «No i can’t come in
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| And i can’t sit down
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| For i have but a moment’s time
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| They say that you’re married
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| To a house carpenter
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| And your heart shall never be mine»
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| «Well i could have married
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| The king’s daughter fair
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| She would have married me
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| But i forsaked upon
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| Her crowns of gold
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| And it’s all for the love of thee»
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| «Now will you forsake on
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| Your house carpenter
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| And go along with me?
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| I’ll take you where
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| The grass grows green
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| On the banks of the bitter reeds»
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| She pick’d up her wee little babe
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| And kisses, gave it three saying
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| «stay right here my darling little one
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| Keep your papa company»
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| Now they had not been
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| On the ship two weeks
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| I swear it was not three
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| When his true love began
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| To weep and moan
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| And she wept most bitterly
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| «Are you weeping
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| For my silver and gold
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| Are you weeping for my store or are
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| You weeping for that house carpenter
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| That you ne’er shall see no more?»
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| «A curse on the sailor she swore
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| A curse, a curse she swore
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| You robbed me of my sweet little babe
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| That i never shall see no more!»
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| Well, they had not been
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| On the ship three weeks
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| I swear it was not four
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| Until there came a leak in the ship
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| And she sank
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| To rise no more |