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WHO'S THAT CALLING SO SWEET?
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HE herds are gathered in from plain and hill,
Who's that a-calling? The boys are sleeping and the boys are still, Who's that a-calling?
'Twas the wind a-sighing in the prairie grass, Who's that a-calling?
Or wild birds singing overhead as they pass. Who's that a-calling?
Making heart and pulse to beat. No, no, it wasn't earthly sound I heard,
Who's that a-calling?
It was no sigh of breeze or song of bird, Who's that a-calling?
For the tone I heard was softer far than these, Who's that a-calling?
'Twas loved ones' voices from far off across the-seas Deveen. |
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