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FLANDYKE S |
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HORE(Trad; arr;Gil Goldstein-Traditional, arranged by Peter Webster) |
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I went unto my own love's chamber window, |
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Where I had often been before, |
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Just to let her know love unto flandyke shore, |
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Unto Flandyke shore, |
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Never to return to |
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England no more, |
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Never to return to |
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England no more. |
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I went unto my love's chamber door, |
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Where I never been before. |
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There i saw a light springing from her clothes, |
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Springing from her clothes, |
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Just as the morning sun when first arose, |
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Just as the morning sun when first arose. |
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As I was walking on the |
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Flandyke shore |
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Her own dear father |
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I did need"My daughter she is dead," he cried."She is dead," he cried."And she's broken her heart all for the love of thee." |
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So I hove a bullet onto fair |
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England's shore, |
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Onto fair |
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England's shore, |
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Just where |
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I thought my own true love did lay. |
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