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Oh lady fair Oh how it felt when he saw you there? Oh travelling man Searching love in your land With sun beating down from above What use is sun when you haven't got love? Rubies and pearls Oh how he treasures them for What use are they to a poor heart? In this world with palace and servants and gowns so fine What use are they when you'll never be mine? Oh travelling man Oh how we felt when I saw you there? |