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herbert howells - girl's song lyrics

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i saw three black pigs riding
in a blue and yellow cart;
three black pigs riding to the fair
behind the old grey dappled mare
but it wasn’t black pigs riding
in a gay and gaudy cart
that sent me into hiding
with a flutter in my heart

i heard the cart returning
the jolting jingling cart;
returning empty from from the fair
behind the old jogtrotting mare
but it wasn’t the returning
of a clatt’ring empty cart
that sent the hot blood burning
and throbbing thro’ my heart

- herbert howells lyrics

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