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Birds were falling from the sky all leaves had turned to brown |
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The heartless cold froze everything and took my poor red down |
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Poor old red she's dead and gone her eyes |
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I do remember at least i have this old guitar |
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To get me through december through december |
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Her eyes were dark as winter's night both |
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Ssomehow young and old i loved her most |
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The day she died her hair was colored gold |
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Poor old red she's dead and gone her eyes |
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I do remember at least i have this old guitar |
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To get me through december through december |
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Old man winter at my door the sky heavy with snow all's cold |
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But my heart poor red it's hard to let you go |
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Poor old red she's dead and gone her eyes |
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I do remember at least i have this old guitar |
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To get me through december through december |
