My young bride,
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why are your shoulders like that
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of a tired old woman,
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like a tired old woman?
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My young bride,
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why are your fingers like that
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of the hedge in winter,
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of the hedge in winter?
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Polonaise in winter,
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snowshoes and hunters
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carried the goods in for you.
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My young bride,
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why aren't you moving at all,
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helps to make the day seem shorter,
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helps to make the day seem shorter.
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My young bride,
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Why aren't you keeping with you
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all the ones who really love you,
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all the ones who really love you?
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Polonaise in winter,
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snowshoes and hunters
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carried the goods in for you.
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Darkness and forests grant you
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the longest
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face made for porridge and stew.
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Young Bride
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| Midlake |
