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...to their breast?
Who's a-gonna talk your future over
While I'm rambling in the west?
At my window sad and lonely
Often do I think of thee
And I wonder, little darling
If you ever think of me
You will meet with many faces
Some will tell you I'm not true
Please remember, little darling
Noone loves you like I do
At my window sad and lonely
Often do I think of thee
And I wonder, little darling
If you ever think of me
At my window sad and lonely
Often do I think of thee
And [mistake], little darling
If you ever think of me
Who's a-gonna hold you, little darling?
Who's a-gonna hold you to their breast?
Who's a-gonna talk your future over
While I'm rambling in the west?
At my window sad and lonely
Often do I think of thee
And I wonder, little darling
If you ever think of me