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Hersh Kristin Murder Misery And Then Goodnight

down to the riverside And as he threw me into drown He watched me as I floated down He started home 'tween twelve and one Thinking on the deed he'd done Murdered

in the ocean will be my deathbed The fish in deep water swim over my head My love's gone and left me He's the one I adore He's gone and I never shall

a little lapdog Mama's gonna buy him a little lapdog Put it in his lap when she goes off Come up horsey, hey, hey Come up horsey, hey, hey Go to sleep and

Sweet Rosey-anne, sweet Rosey-anne Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna I thought I heard my baby say, I won't be home tomorrow Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye

s blood it did flow And into the grave pretty Polly did go He threw something over her and turned to go home He threw something over her and turned to

Go to sleep little baby When you wake, right away On the pretty little horses Black and bay Sorrel and gray Whole heap of little horses Black and gray Sorrel and