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 He's like a swallow Flies so high He's like a river That never runs dry He's like the sunshine On the lee shore He was my love My love is no more He was my love My love is no more Hide in the garden This fair man did go A-picking roses How could he not The more he picked and the more he pulled Until he got his apron full
  He made a bed A stony pillow For over his head He laid his head down No word he spoke Until this fair man's heart was broke 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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