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Green grow the laurels, soft as the dew |
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Sad I was, darling, on parting from you |
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Perhaps in the future our love will renew |
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We'll love one another and promise to be true |
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I wrote my love a letter and he wrote me mine |
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I wrote my love a letter, he wrote me mine, |
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Said: Keep your love letter and I will keep mine, |
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You write to your love and I'll write to mine. |
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I passed my love's window both night time and day, |
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I passed my love's window both night time and day. |
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And the looks that he gave me a thousand would slay, |
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And the looks that he gave me a thousand would slay. |
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Green grow the laurels, soft as the dew |
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Sad I was, darling, on parting from you |
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Perhaps in the future our love will renew |
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We'll love one another and promise to be true |
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I wrote my love a letter and he wrote me mine |
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I wrote my love a letter, he wrote me mine, |
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Said: Keep your love letter and I will keep mine, |
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You write to your love and I'll write to mine. |
