Pretty Saro

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[Verse 1]

Down in some lone valley in a 
lonesome place
Where the wild birds all whistle and
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 their notes do increase
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Farewell Pretty Saro, I must bid you
 adieu
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And I'll dream of Pretty Saro 
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wherever I go


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[Verse 2]

My love she won't have me and I 
understand
She wants a rich merchant and I have
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 no land
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I cannot maintain her, I've no 
silver and gold
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Can't give her the nice things that
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 a big house will hold


[Verse 3]

But if I were a merchant and I could
 write a fine hand
And I'd write my love a letter that 
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she'd understand
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I'd write it by the river where the 
waters o'erflow
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And I'll dream of Pretty Saro 
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wherever I go