The River in the Pines - Joan Baez
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Oh, Mary was a maiden
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When the birds began to sing
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She was sweeter
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Than the blooming rose
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So early in the spring
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Her thoughts were gay and happy
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And the morning gay and fine
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For her lover
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Was a river boy
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On the river in the pines
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Now Charlie, he got married
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To his Mary in the spring
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When the trees were budding early
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And the birds began to sing
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But early in the autumn
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When the fruit is in the wine
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I'll return to you, my darling
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From the river in the pines
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'T was early in the morning
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In Wisconsin dreary clime
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When he ruled the fatal rocket
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For that last and fuedal time
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They found his body lying
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On the Rocky shore below
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Where the silent water ripplets
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And the whispering cedars blow
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Now every raft or lumber
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That's come down
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The chip away
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There's a lonely grave that's visited
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By drivers on their way
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They plant the wild flowers upon it
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In the morning fair and fine
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'T is the grave of two young lovers
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The River in the Pines [¹ø¿ª]
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| Joan Baez |