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(There were three) |
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(There were three) |
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(There were three) |
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(There were three) |
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As I walked on my own |
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As I look for my dear home |
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I felt the sun leaving me |
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White choruses wait for me |
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"Where shall we our breakfast take?" |
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Said the first raven |
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Down in yonder green field |
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There lies a knight slain under his shield |
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Down comes his follow doe |
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As great with young, as she might go |
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She lift up his bloody head |
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And kissed his wounds that were so red |
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She got him up on her back |
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And carried him to earth and lake |
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She buried him before the prime |
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She was dead herself before night time |
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Do you still see me? |
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Do you still see me? |
