Тональность
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We met in the springtime when blossoms unfold
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The pastures were green and the meadows were gold
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Our love was in flower as summer grew on
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Her love like the leaves now has withered and gone.
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The roses have faded there is frost at my door
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The birds in the morning don't sing anymore
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The grass in the valley is starting to die
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And out in the darkness the whippoorwills cry.
Chorus:
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Alone and forsaken by fate and by man
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Oh Lord if You hear me please hold to my hand
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Oh please understand.
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Oh where has she gone to oh where can she be
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She may have forsaken some mother like me
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She promised to honor to love and obey
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Each vow was a play thing that she threw away.
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The darkness is falling the sky has turned gray
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А hound in the distance is starting to bey
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I wonder I wonder what she's thinking of
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Forsaken forgotten without any love.
