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- As time draws near, my dearest dear,
- When you and I must part.
- How little you know of the grief and woe
- in my poor achin heart.
- Tis but I'd suffer for your sake
- Believe me dear, it's true.
- I wish that you were stayin here, or I was goin with you.
- I wish my chest were made of glass,
- Wherein you might behold
- upon my heart your name lies wrote
- in letters made of gold.
- In letters made of gold, my love
- Believe me when I say;
- You are the one that holds my heart until my dyin day.
- The Blackest Crow that e'er did flew
- must surely turn to white.
- If ever I proved false to you,
- my day would turn to night.
- My day would turn to night, my love.
- All of us would mourn.
- If ever I proved false to you, my seas would rage and burn.
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