I wish to the lord Id never been born Or died when I was young I never would have seen your sparkling blue eyes Or heard your lying tongue All the good times are past and gone All the good times are oer All the good times are past and gone Little darling dont weep no more Dont you see that turtle dove That flies from pine to pine Hes mourning for his own true love Just like I mourn for mine Come back, come back my own true love And stay awhile with me For if ever Ive had a friend in this world Youve been that friend to me
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