The River in the Pines (¼Ö¹ç »çÀÌ·Î °¹°Àº È帣°í)
- JOAN BAEZ -
Oh, Mary was a maiden
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When the birds began to sing
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She was sweeter than the blooming rose so early in the spring
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Her thoughts were gay and happy
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and the morning gay and fine
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For her lover was a river boy from the river in the pines
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Now Charlie, he got married to his Mary in the spring
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When the trees were budding early and the birds began to sing
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But early in the autumn
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When the fruit is in the wine I'll return to you, my darling
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From the river in the pines
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It was early in the morning in Wisconsin's dreary clime
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When he heard the fatal rapids for that last and fatal time
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They found his body lying on the Rocky shore below
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Where the silent water ripples and the whispering cedars blow
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Now every raft of lumber that comes down, the cheerful way
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There's a lonely grave that's visited by drivers on their way
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They plant wild flowers upon it in the morning fair and fine
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It is the grave of two young lovers from the river in the pines
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