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The cherry tree is bending / I lost my handkerchief
Song
; ; The holly tree bends, its shadow is great, ; Beneath it lies a brown meadow, ; Catch the one you love. ; I loved this, I liked this, ; This is my sweet sweetheart, ; Go, go, good soldier, ; So for God's sake. ; ; 
; ; I lost my handkerchief, my mother beat me for it, ; So a little girl found it, I dance for her. ; Free Friday, free Saturday, free to soap up, ; Free to give my dove a few kisses.