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On Top of Old Smoky - Pete Seeger
Written by：Pete Seeger
On top of old smokey all covered with snow
I lost my true lover for courting so slow
For courting's a pleasure but parting's a grief
And a false hearted lover is worse than a thief
So a thief will just rob you
And take what you have
But a false hearted lover will lead you to the grave
The grave will decay you and turn you to dust
Not one boy in a hundred a poor girl can trust
They'll hug you and kiss you and tell you more lies
Than cross lines on a railroad or stars in the skies
So come all your young maidens and listen to me
Never place your affections on a green willow tree
For the leaves they will wither
And the roots they will die
You'll all be forsaken and never know why
On top of old smokey all covered with snow
I lost my true lover for courting so slow
