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The Slaves' Lament
It was in sweet Senegal that my foes did me enthrall For the lands of Virginia-ginia-O Torn from that lovely shore, and must never see it more And alas, I am weary, weary O Torn from that lovely shore, and must never see it more And alas, I am weary, weary O All on that charming coast is no bitter snow or frost Like the lands of Virginia-ginia-O There streams for ever flow, and there flowers for ever blow And alas, I am weary, weary O Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com There streams for ever flow, and there flowers for ever blow And alas, I am weary, weary O The burden I must bear, while the cruel scourge I fear In the lands of Virginia-ginia-O And I think on friends most dear, with a bitter, bitter tear And alas I am weary, weary O And I think on friends most dear, with a bitter, bitter tear And alas I am weary, weary O
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