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My Flower, My Companion & Me - Norma Waterson
Oh the flowers that I loved in the wildwood
They have sent off their beautiful blooms
And the many dear friends of my childhood
Have slumbered for years in their tombs
It's no wonder I'm broken-hearted
Stricken with sorry to be
We have met
We have loved
We have parted
Oh my flower my companion and me
Oh the rose that I loved I remember
And the smile that I never more shall see
Since the cold bitter winds of December
Stole my flower
My companion from me
It's no wonder I'm broken-hearted
Stricken with sorry to be
We have met
We have loved
We have parted
Oh my flower my companion and me
Ah but think of that bright shiny morning
When our spirits from earth shall be free
And we meet those we've loved in that dawning
Oh my flower
My companion and me
It's no wonder I'm broken-hearted
Stricken with sorry to be
We have met
We have loved
We have parted
Oh my flower my companion and me
It's no wonder I'm broken-hearted
Stricken with sorry to be
We have met
We have loved
We have parted
Oh my flower my companion and me
We have met
We have loved
We have parted
Oh my flower my companion and me