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soulfully I try to find The one that I love, and then I found And then I lost again and here I go Mourn, mournfully I try to sound The words from my mouth
and insane Love is dirty and ugly Love is the reason for bubbly I don't know where to find love but in the human heart It beats so true and mournfully It
By the lone seashore Mournfully beat the waves; Mournfully evermore The wild wind sobs and raves. A sadness and a sense of deep unrest Brood
Weirdly come your calls Mournfully, scornfully dead Folly of a love I strangled Pulsing heart I thought was gone Gives no peace Will not cease
Brittania's huns with their long range guns Sailed in through the foggy dew Their bravest fell and the requiem bell Rang mournfully and clear For those who died
'Oh, bury me not on the lone prairie These words came low and mournfully From the pallid lips of a youth who lay On the bloody ground at the close
come your calls Mournfully, scornfully dead Folly of a love I strangled Pulsing heart I thought was gone Gives no peace Will not cease Prowling 'round
mournfully and clear For those who died that Eastertide In the springing of the year And the world did gaze in deep amaze At those fearless men, but few
the great divide Oh, bury me not on the lone prairie These words came low and mournfully From the pallid lips of a youth who lay On his dying bed
whispered mournfully, "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet once more, In the old village square, So wait for me darlin' and I'll be there." Tomorrow,
mournfully and clear For those who died that Eastertide in the Springing of the year. While the world did gaze with deep amaze At those fearless men but
the great divide Oh, bury me not on the lone prairie These words came low and mournfully From the pallid lips of a youth who lay On his dying bed
mournfully by That place where the bones of life are piled I know somethin' has changed I'm a stranger here and no one sees me 'Cept you, yeah you
"O bury me not on the lone prairie" These words came low and mournfully From the pallid lips of the youth who lay On his dying bed at the close
a prize upon the prince of perfect peace And the one who wooed the world was wounded, look unto the East The morning moved in mournfully with many moments
mournfully and clear For those who died that Eastertide In the springing of the year And the world did gaze in deep amaze At those fearless men, but few
Valera true Their graves we'd keep where the Fenians sleep, 'neath the hills of the Foggy Dew The bravest fell and the sullen bell rang mournfully
was a laundry starcher At three-and-six a day. Oh think of me! Oh think of me! She mournfully did say, When you are in a foreign land, Three thousand
mournfully and clear For those who died that Eastertide In the springing of the year And the world did gaze in deep amaze At those fearless men, but few
mournfully and clear For those who died that Eastertide in the Springing of the year While the world did gaze with deep amaze At those fearless men but
'Cept you, yeah you Used to roll in the cemetery Dance and run and sing when I was a child And it never seemed strange, now I just pass mournfully By
Mournfully cry o'er my island My dawn bride's veil, damp and pale Dissolves in the sun Love's web is spun, cats prowl, mice run Wreathe snatch-hand briers
Valera true Their graves we'd keep where the Fenians sleep, 'neath the hills of the Foggy Dew The bravest fell and the sullen bell rang mournfully
true Their graves we'd keep where the Fenians sleep, 'neath the hills of the Foggy Dew The bravest fell and the sullen bell rang mournfully and clear
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