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Willie Moore was a king his age twenty-one |
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He courted a damsel fair |
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O her eyes was as bright as the diamonds in the night |
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And wavy black was her hair. |
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He courted her both night and day |
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'Til to marry they did agree |
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But when he ask her parents consent |
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They said it could never be. |
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She threw herself in Willie Moore's arms |
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As oftime had done before |
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But little did he think when they parted that night |
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Sweet Anna he would see no more. |
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It was about the tenth of May |
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The time I remember well |
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That very same night her body disappeared |
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In a way no tongue could tell. |
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Sweet Annie was loved both far and near |
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Had friends most all around |
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And in a little brook before the cottage door |
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The body of sweet Anna was found. |
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She was taken by her weeping friends |
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And carried to her room |
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And there she was dressed in a gown of snowy white |
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And laid her in a lonely tomb. |
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Her parents now are left all alone |
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One mourns while the other one weeps |
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And in a grassy mound before the cottage door |
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The body of sweet Anna still sleeps. |
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Willie Moore never spoke that anyone heard |
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And at length from his friends did part |
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And the last heard from him he'd gone to Montreal |
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Where he died of a broken heart. |
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Willie Moore was a king his age twenty-one |
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He courted a damsel fair |
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O her eyes was as bright as the diamonds in the night |
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And wavy black was her hair. |
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