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The Song Book |
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DONALD |
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O then for ever haste away,
Away from love and me ; Go seek a heart that's like your own,
And come no more to me, Donald. For I'll reserve myself alone
For one that's more like me ; If such a one I cannot find,
I'll fly from love and thee, Donald. P2 |
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