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Where the Walker runs down |
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throw the Carson Valley plain. |
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There lived a maiden, |
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Darcy Farrow was her name. |
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The daughter of old Dundee |
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and fair one was she. |
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The sweetest flower |
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that bloomed o'er the range. |
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Her voice was as sweet |
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as the sugar candy. |
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Her touch was as soft |
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as a bed of goose down. |
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Her eyes shone bright |
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like the pretty lights. |
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That shine in the night |
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out of Yerrington town. |
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She was courted |
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by young Vandermeer, |
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fine led was he |
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as I am to hear. |
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He gave her silver rings |
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and lacy things. |
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She promised to wed |
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before the snows came that year. |
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Her pony did stumble |
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and she did fall. |
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Her dyin' touched the hearts |
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of us one and all. |
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Young Vandy in his pain, |
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put a bullet through his brain. |
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We buried them together |
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as the snows began to fall. |
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They sing of Darcy Farrow |
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where the Truckee runs through. |
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They sing of her beauty |
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in Virginia City, too. |
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At dusty Sundown |
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to her name |
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they drink a round. |
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To young Vandy |
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whose love was true. |
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