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Twenty[D] years ago last[A] Christmas,came a temper to my[D] wife,
Stole[D] the only flower I[A] cherished,[E]and I vowed I'd have his[A] life,
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Sure I[D] dreamed as the hammer strikes the[Em] anvil,
And I[A] dream as the sparks light on the[D] floor,
Of[D] my true eyed turtle[A] dove,she's the[Em] only[A] girl I[D] love,
As she[Em] stood outside that[A] good old smithy[D] door
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In the street one day I met him,in my eyes that villain grinned,
Then the course of Cain came o'er me,'twas on that very day I sinned.
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Twelve months passed then came my trial,in the court I saw my wife,
And I heard her beg for mercy,when they sentenced me to life.
[4] For twelve long years I read her letters,the only comfory I can tell, When I heard that she was
dying,'twas then my lonely spirits fell. [5] Late one night I dodged the warder,over the prison wall I
sprang, Then go home foot sore and weary,at the breaking of the dawn. [6] She was glad,so glad
to see me,in my arms that night she died, Then the warder rushed the doorway,and they found me there inside. [7] When
they saw her lifeless body,and I kneeling on the floor, They said Jack my lad we trust you,come back when you have
laid her low. [3]
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