p.2. Julianne
Wake me early in the morning, 'ere the birds begin to sing
I'll get silver from the mountains, and I'll fashion thee a ring
Off he rode into the mountains, when the fields were damp with dew
But instead he rode around them, and a-courtin', and a-courtin' Jenny-Lou
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The cabin door was standin' open on that wild and windy night
And the hound dog, he lay a-dyin' in that gloomy candle-light
They found her shattered, empty rifle, and the shawl she used to wear
But they never found his Julie, they never found, they never found the hungry bear
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