One Morning |
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One Morning Lyrics |
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 One mornin`, one mornin` as work I begunWhat did I see ridin` out of the sun On the road from Lexington One rider, one rider dead in the breeze Down on his saddle, low to his knees Comin` through my willow trees Now closer, the terrible work of the gun Was stiffened and black where his blood all had run But I knew my wayward son One mornin`, one mornin` the boy of my breast Came to my door unable to rest Even in the arms of death |
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