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The wind is blowing cross the mountains |
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And out on the valley way below. |
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It sweeps the grave of my darling |
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When I die that's where |
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I want to go. |
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Lord send the angels for my darling |
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And take her to that home on high |
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I'll wait my time out here on earth love |
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And come to you when |
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I die. Our names are carved upon the tombstone |
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I promised you before you died |
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Our love will bloom forever darling |
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When we rest side by side. |
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I hear a voice out in the darkness |
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It moans and whispers through the pines |
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I know it's my sweetheart a calling |
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I hear her through the walls of time |