You say you're going to leave me,
That you and I must part.
Oh, why do you want to grieve me?
Why do you break my heart?
When first you called me 'Dearie',
The whole world seemed so fair.
Ah, but now, you're growing weary.
Why did you make me care?
Why did you make me care?
Why bring me grief so well?
You told me that sweethearts should never part.
Why go and bring me grief and break my heart?
Why can't we meet once more?
Why can't we love as before?
Love once seems so rosey,
And lives so fair.
Why did you make me care?
Why can't we meet once more?
Why can't we love as before?
Love once seem so rosey,
And lives so fair.
Why did you make me care?
Love once seem so rosey,
And lives so fair.
Why did you make me care?

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