I with my baby was born

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I wish, I wish My baby was born
And sittin' on It's papa's knee

And me, poor girl We're dead and gone
And the green grass Growin' o'er my feet

I ain't ahead Nor never will be
Till the sweet Apple grows On a sour apple tree

But still I hope The time will come
When you and I Shall be as one

I wish, I wish My love had died
And sent his soul To wander free
Then we might meet Where the ravens fly
Let our poor body Rest in peace

The owl, the owl Is a lonely bird
It chills my heart With dread and terror
That someone's blood There on his wing
That someone's blood There on his feather