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    A poor soul sits by a sycamore tree singing a sad song about lost love. He sings of being dead to all pleasure because his true love has betrayed him. He asks others who have been forsaken to come mourn with him and sing of false loves that are even falser than his. As a farewell, he asks that they write on his tomb that despite his love being betrayed, he remained true in love.

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    A poor soul sits by a sycamore tree singing a sad song about lost love. He sings of being dead to all pleasure because his true love has betrayed him. He asks others who have been forsaken to come mourn with him and sing of false loves that are even falser than his. As a farewell, he asks that they write on his tomb that despite his love being betrayed, he remained true in love.

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    The Willow Song

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    A poor soul sits by a sycamore tree singing a sad song about lost love. He sings of being dead to all pleasure because his true love has betrayed him. He asks others who have been forsaken to come mourn with him and sing of false loves that are even falser than his. As a farewell, he asks that they write on his tomb that despite his love being betrayed, he remained true in love.

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    The Willow Song

    A poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree, Sing willow willow willow with his hand in his bosom and his head upon his knee, O willow, willow, willow, willow O willow, willow, willow, willow my garland shall be Sing oh, the green willow willow willow willow My green, green willow my garland must be He sighed in his singing, and made a great moan Sing willow, willow, willow I am dead to all pleasure my true love she is one O willow, willow, willow, willow, O willow, willow, willow, willow, my garland shall be Sing O, the green willow willow, willow, willow My green, O green willow my garland must be Come all you forsaken and mourn you with me sing willow willow willow who speaks of a false love mines falser than she O willow, willow, willow, willow O willow, willow, willow, willow, my garland shall be Sing O, green willow willow, willow, willow My green, the green willow my garland must be

    Take this for my farewell and the latest adieu sing willow willow willow

    write this on my tomb that in love I was true O willow, willow, willow, willow O willow, willow, willow, willow my garland shall be Sing O, the green willow willow, willow, willow My willow, green willow, my garland must be.

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