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On Top Of Old Smokey - Burl Ives (伯尔·艾夫斯)
On top of old smokey
All covered with snow
I lost my true lover
From a courting too slow
For courting's a pleasure
And parting is grief
And a false hearted lover
Is worse than a thief
A thief will just rob you
A thief will just rob you
And take what you save
And take what you save
But a false hearted lover
But a false hearted lover
Will lead you to your grave
Will lead you to your grave
And the grave will decay you
And the grave will decay you
And turn you to dust
And turn you to dust
Not one girl in fifty
Not one girl in fifty
That a poor boy can trust
Poor boy can trust
They'll hug you and kiss you
They'll hug you and kiss you
And tell you more lies
And tell you more lies
Than cross-ties on a railroad
Than cross-ties on a railroad
Or the stars in the skies
Or stars in the skies
So come all you maidens
And listen to me
Never place your affection
On a green willow tree
The leaves they will wither
The leaves they will wither
The roots they will die
The roots they will die
You'll all be forsaken
You'll all be forsaken
And never know why
And never know why
