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My sweet mother's many beautiful words
Song
1. My sweet mother has many beautiful words; To whom I have never bowed. ; I would bow, but it is too late; My tears fall like rain. ; ; My tears fall like a shower, - to the melody of the 3rd line ; The one I loved has left. - to the melody of the 4th line ; ; 2. I have not come here for this reason, ; That I may drink my wine here, ; Where is my wine, where is my axe, ; Let me go after my flock.