[00:21:00]Willie Moore was a king, his age twenty-one,
[00:26:00]Courted a maiden fair;
[00:30:00]Her eyes were like two diamonds bright,
[00:33:30]Raven black was her hair, hmmm...
[00:43:00]He courted her both day and night,
[00:47:00]To marry him she did agree,
[00:51:00]But when they went to get her parents' consent,
[00:55:00]They said,"This could never be," hummm
[01:03:00]"I love Willie Moore,"sweet Annie replied,
[01:06:30]"Beeter than I love my life,
[01:10:00]And I would rather die than weep here and cry,
[01:15:00]Never to be his wife,hummm
[01:23:00]That very same night sweet Annie disappeared,
[01:26:50]They searched the country' round,
[01:31:00]In a little stream by the cabin door,
[01:34:00]The body of sweet Annie was found,hummm
[02:04:00]Sweet Annie's parents they live all alone,
[02:07:00]One mourns,the other cries,
[02:11:50]In a little green mound in front of their door,
[02:15:50]The body of sweet Annie now lies.
[02:23:00]Willie Moore scarce spoke that anyone knew,
[02:28:00]Soon from his friends did part;
[02:31:00]And the last heard of him was he's on Montreal,
[02:35:00]Where he died of a broken heart.
[02:43:00]Willie Moore was a king, his age twenty-one,
[02:48:00]Courted a maiden fair;
[02:51:00]Her eyes were like two diamonds bright,
[02:56:30]Raven black was her hair, hmmm...