aus dem Album: Bootleg Series, Vols. 1-3: Rare & Unreleased, 1961-1991
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Well met, well met, my own true love Nikolaus basteln Well met, well met, cried she I've just returned from the salt, salt sea And it's all for the love of thee
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So up she picked her babies three museum madrid And gave them kisses, one, two, three Saying "take good care of your daddy while i'm gone And keep him good company."
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"well, are you weepin' for your house and home? restaurant monaco Or are you weepin' for your babies three?" "well, i'm not weepin' for my house carpenter I'm weepin' for my babies three."
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Oh twice around went the gallant ship notebook reparatur I'm sure it was not three When the ship all of a sudden, it sprung a leak And it drifted to the bottom of the sea
