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Sad voices they're calling |
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Our precious girl she can't be gone |
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How bitter this morning |
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When daddy's darling |
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Went out and started her day |
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Wasn't there a dream last night |
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Like a spring never ending |
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Still the water runs clear |
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Through my mind |
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On the field I can see a fiddler |
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The fiddler on the green and the sad boy |
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I took him too early |
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Would you mind |
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Would you mind |
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Would you mind |
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If I take you |
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(To be with you) |
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(To be with you) |
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(To be with you) |
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The sun seemed bright |
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The air was clear |
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The air was clear (clear) |
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A trick of light |
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Turned red into green |
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She saw the light |
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Her face was pale |
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Her body smashed |
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Her beauty's gone |
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Isn't it a shame |
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The reaper said |
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He is quite alone here |
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And still waiting for you |
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Oh I really did fail for the first time |
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Spoke the fiddler, poor old fiddler |
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The fiddler on the green |
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The fiddler on the green |
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It would be nice |
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Take my hand |
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Just hold my hand |
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I'll take you there |
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Your pain will go away |
