I'm always light-hearted and easy
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Not a care in this world have I
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Because I am loved by an Allie
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And I couldn't forget if I try.
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She lives far away ov'er the mountains
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Where the little birds sing on the trees
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And the cabins are covered with ivy
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And my Allie is waiting for me.
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It's over, it's over the mountains
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Where the little birds sing on the trees
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And the cabins are covered with ivy
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And my Allie is waiting for me.
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The day I bid goodbye to Allie
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That day I will never forget
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For the tears bubbled up from their slumber
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I fancied if I've seen them yet.
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They looked like the pearls from the ocean
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As she wept her tale of love
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And she said my dear boy, don't forget me
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Till we meet here again or above.
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It's over, it's over the mountains
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Where the little birds sing on the trees
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And the cabins are covered with ivy
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And my Allie is waiting for me.
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Over The Mountains
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Don McLean |