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Bury me beneath the willow, 'neath the weeping willow tree. When she hears that I am sleeping, maybe then, she'll think of me.
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My heart is sad and I am lonely. Dreaming of the one that I love.
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When will I see her? I know not when, not unless it's up in heaven above.
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She told me that she really loved me. How could I believe her untrue
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When all the angels seemed to whisper she will prove untrue to you?
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Maybe then she'll think of me. Ooooo.
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WEEPING WILLOW
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| Bob Shane |
