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Campbell Isobel Milkwhite Sheets

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Early one day On a Tuesday Met a wolf king across a plain And I kissed him I caressed him Will I see you again I shall roam far across the land If you

There is a birch in Cachel Wood The silverest I've seen With mystery as a maiden's bed With mystery as a dream I dream to find my own true love An everlasting

I went to church on Sunday My true love passed me by I knew her mind was changing By the roving of her eye By the roving of her eye By the roving of

O love is teasing and love is pleasing And love's a pleasure when first it is new But as love grows older it still grows colder And fades away like the

Twenty-five years living in a fantasy Twenty-five years, better choose reality Took a trip searching in your house of fun Couldn't go there with almost

Hori horo, my bonnie young man Hori horo, my rare one And won't you come with me my love? To me my own - my fair one Smiling the land, smiling the sea

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