I wish, I wish my baby was bornsitting on his papa's kneeand
you, poor girl, were dead and gonegreen grass growing over
theeI'm not no saint, nor I never shall be'til the
sweet apple growsfrom the sour apple treeI still hope the day
will comewhen you and I will walk as one
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