American Song

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Autumn is a very foggy time.

Song

1. The weather is autumn, very foggy, ; I should plow my pigeons, ; But myplow is scattered, ; Where can I gather all my pigeons. ; ; 2. My iron plow is at the blacksmith, ; My beam at the collar, ; I have no seed in the sack, ; They have all taken it away in debt. ; ; 3. There i... Read More Arrow Master file0000053311

I'll tell my boss on Saturday night.

Song

1. On Saturday evening I will tell my master, ; He should find another coachman for himself, ; I will tie my shirt and trousers into the bundle, ; The bill has come, great America awaits me. ; ; 2. I pity my homeland, my small village, ; But I have no more place to stay in it, ; ... Read More Arrow
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