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For certain she the face of springtime |
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the flowers stood and paid her due |
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And all the folk they sang of a good rhyme |
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While drinking all they wanted to |
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A bitter sweet, this final evening, before he must leave her side |
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They danced around the glass filled tables |
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while fiddlers played so sweet and low |
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Their eyes hard fixed upon each other, how could she ever let him go |
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And when the time it came upon them, she said in case we forget |
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Just a little bit more, just a little bit more |
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Just a little bit more, just a little bit more |
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The letters came and every single Sunday |
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We all would wait to hear the news |
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She knew her love would be home someday, the only thing she held on to |
| [02:47.60] |
We sang a song just like we used to and she said before we could leave |
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Just a little bit more, just a little bit more |
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Just a little bit more, just a little bit more |
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That night she heard her true love calling |
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With words that only she could know |
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They held each other till the morning |
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And when it was his time to go |
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She said..... Just a little bit more just a little bit more |
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Just a little bit more, just a little bit more |
