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Don't forget me little darlin' while |
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I'm growin' old and gray |
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Just a little thought before |
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I'm goin' far away |
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I'll be waitin' on the hillside where the wild red roses grow |
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On the sunny side of the mountains where the ripping waters (fall/flow). |
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Now Don't forget about the days we courted, many years ago |
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Don't forget all the promises you gave me and so' |
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Cause I'll be waiting on the hillside (when/for) the day you will call |
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On the sunny side of the mountain where the rippling waters fall. |
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Please tell me darlin' in your letters do you think of me |
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Please answer, little darlin' tell me where you can be |
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It's been so long since |
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I've seen you but your love still lingers on |
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Don't forget me, little darlin' though our love affair (seems/is) gone. |