.When the mist's a-rising and the rain is falling and the wind is blowing cold across the moor, I hear the voice of my darlin', the girl I loved and lost a year ago
(Johnny remember me)
Well, it's hard to believe, I know, but I hear her singing in the sighing of the wind blowin' in the tree t.
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