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Steve Gillette
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Springtime Meadows
I courted well in springtime meadows I courted well all in the Fall And all the time that I was courtin' I shouldn't been a-courtin' at all Shouldn't been a-courtin' at all
Her lips were like some ruby jeweler's If skies were blue, her eyes were bluest And anytime I thought would please her I brought the sun down to her The sun down to her
Her love grew warm in springtime meadows But love grew cold as summer waned No song can sing of my sad sorrow Or how my heart doeth pain My heart doeth pain
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