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Oh, woe be to the orders |
| [00:12.708] |
That marched my love away |
| [00:19.542] |
And woe be to the bitter tears |
| [00:26.558] |
I shed upon this day |
| [00:33.805] |
And woe be to the bloody wars |
| [00:40.898] |
Of high Germany |
| [00:48.097] |
For they've carried off my own true love |
| [00:55.164] |
Left a broken heart to bleed |
| [01:05.530] |
The drums beat in the morning |
| [01:12.080] |
Before the break of day |
| [01:18.646] |
And the wee, wee pipes played loud and shrill |
| [01:25.829] |
While yet the morn was gray |
| [01:32.396] |
And the bonnie flags were all unfurled |
| [01:39.340] |
Was a gallant sight to see |
| [01:46.591] |
But sorrow for my soldier lad |
| [01:54.557] |
Who marched to Germany |
| [02:05.204] |
Oh, woe be to the orders |
| [02:11.667] |
That marched my love away |
| [02:18.284] |
And woe be to the bitter tears |
| [02:24.934] |
I shed upon this day |
| [02:31.501] |
And woe be to the country |
| [02:37.484] |
Where our men are forced to be |
| [02:45.101] |
And woe be to the foreign wars |
| [02:53.801] |
That stole my love from me |
