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o'er the sea. A year had passed on then the postman one morn Brought a letter to me and it read The rose that once bloomed in your garden of love Has
the light of faith serenely beaming, With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand. O'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming, Now come the wisemen from out
ball And Vicky's goin' to send youse all o'er the sea But First go up to Monto, Monto, Monto First go up to Monto langeroo! To you Well Carry
troubles and trials are o'er All our sorrows will end And our voices will blend With the loved ones who've gone on before Never grow old, where we'll
Some glad morning when this life is o'er, I'll fly away. To that home on God's celestial shore, I'll fly away. I'll fly away, oh glory, I'll fly
the promised land, I am bound for the promised land, Oh who will come and go with me? I am bound for the promised land. O'er all those wide extended
But sometimes at night, when the cold winds moan, In a long black veil she cries o'er my bones. She walks these hills in a long black veil, Visits
to the bridge by our captain His hand held a paper of white This message just flashed o'er the wireless And your darlin' is dying tonight So I boarded
I [A] travelled from [A7] Texas to [D] old Louis-[A] anne Through valleys, o'er mountains and [E7] plains Both [A] footsore and [A7] weary I [D]
to the livin' and a toast to the dead Oh the song of the future has been sung All the battles have been won O'er the mountain tops we stand All the world
Some glad morning when this life is o'er I'll fly away To that home on God's celestial shore I'll fly away I'll fly away, oh glory, I'll fly
in time It's dark and it's dreary I been pleading in vain I'm old and I'm weary My repentance is plain Beyond the horizon o'er the treacherous
Would you be free from your burden of sin There's power in the blood Power in the blood Would you o'er evil a victory win There's wonderfull power in
Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob tails ring Making spirits bright
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright
with a worn heart Whose better days are o'er Though her voice it would be merry It's sighing all the day Oh, hard times, come again no more
the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all
before Ribbon of darkness over me Clouds a-gatherin' o'er my head That chill the day and hide the sun That shroud the night when day is done Ribbon
afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Down to your deathbed And I’ll stand o’er your grave 'Til I’m sure that you're dead
fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh Dashing through the snow (do-doe) In a one-horse open sleigh (do-day) O'er the fields we go (do-doe)
and the stars o'er head were dancing heel and toe, he turns to me, and "Cap" says he "I'll cash in this trip, I guess. And if I do, I'm asking that you won't
o'er as the grave sinks away. Well I left my old home way back in the mountains For mother and father had both passed away We followed our mother up
Born is the King of Israel This star drew nigh to the Northwest O'er Bethlehem it took its rest And there it did both stop and stay Right over
the man His duty o'er and won The world will never forget him To him, we say, "Well done" Old soldiers never die Never die, never die Old soldiers
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