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Where oh where has my little love run?
O'er bridges, 'cross fields, off chasing the sun.
Why oh why has my little love gone?
I am not the right man, I don't know the right songs.
Where oh where could my little love be?
Packed up her bags and returned to the sea.
Who tell me who holds my little love now?
A handsome young man with a strong jaw and brow.
Where oh where does my little love rest?
In a bed far away, with my hopes in her breast.
When oh please when will I again see her face?
Perhaps never more, 'till her memorie's erased.
Where oh where has my little love run?
O'er bridges, 'cross fields, off chasing the sun.