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We met upon a mossy lane
‘Neath many a shady tree.
We walked about and spoke of life
As it were meant to be.

My love and I, our lives were one
He took my heart that day.
I ne’r again need walk alone
We’d be wed right away.

My love, then spoke those sad’ning words
I so yearned not to hear
He said to war he must then go
But that I should not fear

My love so long did fight so true;
My heart in constant pain.
Then one grey day I sensed the shock;
Knew it’d not be the same.

The shot that brought him down that day;
Surely, it pierced my heart.
Right then I knew I mustn’t live
Lest we be kept apart.

But on that night, he came to me,
Said there, I should remain.
Alas I felt that this was wrong;
My love I’d not refrain.

So out I went into the night
In search of his dear soul
And now my spirit roams these woods
The Willows sing my song.

Green willows mourn this day
And whisper this sad tune
A song of love and loss it be
Until our great reun’n
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