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She looked out of the window as white as any milk |
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And he looked in at the window as black as any silk |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello, you coal blacksmith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal blacksmith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
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She became a duck, a duck all on the stream |
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And he became a water dog and fetched her back again |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello you coal blacksmith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long, |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal blacksmith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
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She became a star, a star all in the night |
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And he became a thundercloud |
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And muffled her out of sight |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello you coal black smith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long, |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal black smith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
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She became a rose, a rose all in the wood |
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And he became a bumble bee |
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And kissed her where she stood |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello you coal blacksmith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long, |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal blacksmith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
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She became a nun, a nun all dressed in white |
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And he became a canting priest |
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And prayed for her by night |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello you coal blacksmith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long, |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal blacksmith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
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She became a trout, a trout all in the brook |
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And he became a feathered fly |
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And caught her with his hook |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello you coal blacksmith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long, |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal blacksmith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
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She became a corpse, a corpse all in the ground |
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And he became the cold clay and smothered her all around |
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Hello, hello, hello, hello you coal blacksmith |
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You have done me no harm |
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You never shall have my maidenhead |
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That I have kept so long, |
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I'd rather die a maid |
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Ah, but then she said and be buried all in my grave |
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Than to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky |
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Coal blacksmith, a maiden, |
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I will die |
