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Only the scarlet soldiers , dear , The soldiers coming . O what is that light I see flashing so clear Over the distance brightly , brightly ? Only the sun on their weapons , dear , , As they step lightly . O what are they doing with all ...
Only the scarlet soldiers , dear , The soldiers coming . O what is that light I see flashing so clear Over the distance brightly , brightly ? Only the sun on their weapons , dear , , As they step lightly . O what are they doing with all ...
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Perhaps a change in the orders , dear ; Why are you kneeling ? O haven't they stopped for the doctor's care ; Haven't they reined their horses , their horses ? Why , they are none of them wounded , dear , None of these forces .
Perhaps a change in the orders , dear ; Why are you kneeling ? O haven't they stopped for the doctor's care ; Haven't they reined their horses , their horses ? Why , they are none of them wounded , dear , None of these forces .
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Till a ' the seas gang dry , my dear , And the rocks melt wi ' the sun ! And I will luve thee still , my dear , While the sands o'life shall run . And fare thee weel , my only luve , And fair thee weel a while !
Till a ' the seas gang dry , my dear , And the rocks melt wi ' the sun ! And I will luve thee still , my dear , While the sands o'life shall run . And fare thee weel , my only luve , And fair thee weel a while !
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