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When the mist's a rising |
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And the rain is falling |
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And the wind is blowing cold across the moor |
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I hear the voice of my darling |
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The girl I loved and lost a year ago |
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("Johnny remember me...") |
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Well, it's hard to believe, I know |
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But I hear her singing |
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In the sighing of the wind |
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Blowin' in the tree tops way above me |
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("Johnny remember me...") |
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Yes, I'll always remember |
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Till the day I die |
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I'll hear her cry |
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"Johnny remember me," |
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Well, some day, I guess |
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I'll find myself another little girl |
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To take the place of my true love |
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But as long as I live, I know |
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I'll hear her singing |
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In the sighing of the wind |
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Blowin' in the tree tops way above me |
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("Johnny remember me...") |
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Yes, I'll always remember |
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Till the day I die |
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I'll hear her cry |
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"Johnny remember me," |
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("Johnny remember me...") |
