| (I peeped in to say good night
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| When I heard my child in prayer
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| «Send me, God, some scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for my hair»)
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| All the stores were closed and shuttered
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| All the streets were dark and bare
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| (In my town no scarlet ribbons
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| Not one ribbon for her hair)
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| Through the night my heart was aching
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| Just before the dawn was breaking
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| (I peeped in and on her bed
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| In gay profusion lying there
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| I saw a ribbon, scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for her hair)
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| If I live to be a hundred
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| I will never know from where
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| (Came those lovely scarlet ribbons
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| Scarlet ribbons for her hair) |