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Lyricist: Slim Whitman
Lyrics:
Well, I was a boy about 17
When I met my angel, Twilla Lee
Well, I fell in love, and she with me
I was happy with my Twilla Lee
Why fate stepped in, I cannot see
But Twilla died
My Twilla Lee
High on the mountain, here I cry
So I'll closer be, to my Twilla Lee
At heaven's gate, I'll take her hand
Wait for me
My Twilla Lee
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