Written by anon I cannot get to my love if I would die; The water of tyne runs between her and me And here I must stand with a tear in my 'ee, Both sighing
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I cannot get to my love if I would die; For the water of Tyne runs between her and me And here I must stand with a tear in my 'ee, Both sighing and sickly
: I cannot get to my love if I would die; For the water of Tyne runs between her and me And here I must stand with a tear in my 'ee, Both sighing and
