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Barbara Allen

アーティスト:Emmylou Harris 

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Was in the merry month of May When all gay flowers were a bloomin', Sweet William on his death-bed lay For the love of Barbara Allen. He sent his servant to the town To the place where she was dwelling Said, "You must come to my master's house, If your name be Barbara Allen." So slowly, slowly she gets up, And to his bedside going She drew the curtains to one side And says, "Young man, you're dying." "I know, I'm sick and very low, And sorrow dwells within me No better, no better I never will be. Til I have Barbara Allen." "Don't you remember last Saturday night When I was at the tavern, You gave your drinks to the ladies there But you slighted Barbara Allen?" He reached up his pale white hands Intending for to touch her She turned away from his bedside And says, "Young man I won't have you."


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