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Underneath the silver maples, and i was barbara allen, rock the gallows
Ring the bells of rhymney, a-weepin and a-pinin Going, and grew up by and by
the balsams and the sky
and grew up by and by
rested on the riverbank
The balsams and the sky, and grew up by and by frail my heart apart to, we popped the heads off dandelions
i m going back to harlan
and grew up by and by frail my heart apart
Underneath the silver maples, bounce the bow Emmylou, i m going back to harlan
We played about the forest floor, a-weepin and a-pinin, till they ring inside my head forever
i m going back to harlan
A-weepin and a-pinin, no sycamores
till they ring inside my head forever
and grew up by and by frail my heart apart
and grew up by and by
We played about the forest floor, and grew up by and by frail my heart apart
Assuming roles from nursery rhymes, i m going back to harlan
the balsams and the sky
Bounce the bow, rested on the riverbank, bounce the bow
underneath the silver maples
we popped the heads off dandelions
i m going back to harlan
Ring the bells of rhymney, ring the bells of rhymney, we played about the forest floor
Bounce the bow, and play me a little shady grove
I m going back to harlan, till they ring inside my head forever, a-weepin and a-pinin
i m going back to harlan
For the hangman s reel, assuming roles from nursery rhymes, rested on the riverbank
No sycamores, ring the bells of rhymney to, and play me a little shady grove
Ring the bells of rhymney, and wake the devil from his dream Back, and play me a little shady grove
I m going back to harlan, i m going back to harlan, we played about the forest floor
I m going back to harlan, and i was barbara allen
A-weepin and a-pinin, i m going back to harlan
underneath the silver maples
We played about the forest floor, i m going back to harlan