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Unite and unite, oh let us all unite |
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For summer is a'coming today |
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And whither we are going, we all will unite |
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In the merry month of May. |
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Oh, where are the young men that now here should dance |
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For summer is a'coming today |
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Well some there are in England and some are in France |
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In the merry month of May |
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Oh, where are the maidens that now here should sing |
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For summer is a'coming today |
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They're all out in the meadows a flower gathering |
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In the merry month of May |
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The young men of Padstow they might if the would |
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For summer is a'coming today |
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They might have built a ship and gilded it with gold |
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In the merry month of May |
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Oh where is Saint George, oh where is he oh |
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He's down in his longboat upon the salt sea oh |
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Up flies the kite, down falls the lark-o |
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And Ursula Birdwood, she had an old ewe |
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And she died in her park-o |
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With a merry ring and joyful spring |
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For summer is a'coming today |
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Oh happy are the little birds and merrily do they sing |
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In the merry morning of May |
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Unite and unite oh let us all unite |
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For summer is a'coming today |
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And whither we are going we all will unite |
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In the merry month of May |
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In the merry month of May |