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my heart is sad

Well, my heart is sad,
And I am lonesome,
for the only one I love.
When shall we meet?
Oh no never,
‘Till we meet in heaven above.

So, bury me underneath the willow,
Under the weeping willow tree.
So that he may know,
Where I am sleeping,
And perhaps he’ll weep for me.

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