Kiss the Fret Farewell
K-iss the fret farewell,
A-fter the woeful weather;
T-wenty-seventh day of March
H-as changed for the better.
D-awn has just broken,
E-arly Monday morning;
L-et the sky be blue,
A-s the sun is shining.
P-ouring rain disappears,
E-ven the night cold chill;
N-o more fear and doubt,
A-s you kiss the fret farewell.
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