Update 2002-07-20
I wish to the lord I'd never been born
Or died when I was young
And never seen your sparklin' blue eyes
Or heard your liyn' tongue
All the good times are past and gone
All the good times are o'er
All the good times are past and gone
Little darlin' don't weep no more
Oh don't you see that turtle dove
That flyin' from pine to pine
She's mourning for her own true love
Just like I mourn for mine
* Refrain
Don't you see that lonesome train
A'Gwyin' around the bend?
It's talking away my own true love
Never to return again
* Refrain
Come back,come back my own true love
And stay a while with me
If ever I've had a friend in this world
You've been a friend to me
* Refrain