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Green Sleeves (
Robert Burns)
Green sleeves and tartan ties
Mark my true love where she lies;I'll be at her or she rise, My fiddle and I thegither,-
Be it by the chrystal burn,
Be it by the mill-white thorn,I shall rouse her in the morn, My fiddle and I thegither.-tune:
Green Sleeves (280)filename
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