Mitch Miller의 My Darling Clementine
In a cavern, in a canyon, Excavating for a mine Dwelt a miner forty niner, And his daughter Clementine *Oh my darling, oh my darling, Oh my darling, Clementine! Thou art lost and gone forever Dreadful sorry, Clementine* Light she was and like a fairy,And her shoes were number nine, Herring boxes, without topses, Sandals were for Clementine. * Drove she ducklings to the water Every morning just at nine, Hit her foot against a splinter, Fell into the foaming brine. * Ruby lips above the water, Blowing bubbles, soft and fine, But, alas, I was no swimmer, So I lost my Clementine. * Then the miner, forty-niner, Soon began to peak and pine, Thought he oughta join his daughter, Now he's with his Clementine * In my dreams she still doth haunt me, Robed in garments soaked in brine, Though in life I used to hug her, Now she's dead, I draw the line |
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