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Oh the Earth has dirtied this lonesome heart |
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And the wind has brought it to you |
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Oh the days are the long and the days are hard |
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But the life proves fair and true |
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Oh the seasons turn and the summer burns |
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And the days grow longer anew |
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Though you've left our home for the world to roam |
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My heart will go with you |
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Oh the Earth has dirtied this lonesome heart |
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And the wind has brought it to you |
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Oh the days are the long and the days are hard |
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But the life proves fair and true |
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And we sing, dear maiden, of days far gone |
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Of the loves and losses alike |
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Though our days of searching are long since gone |
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We rejoice all through the night |
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Oh the Earth has dirtied this lonesome heart |
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And the wind has brought it to you |
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Oh the days are the long and the days are hard |
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But the life proves fair and true |
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Oh the Earth has dirtied this lonesome heart |
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And the wind has brought it to you |
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Oh the days are the long and the days are hard |
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But the life proves fair and true |
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Oh the life proves fair and true |
