My love, I know not,
That it's been calling,
Calling me,
O, it's whistling and singing a song,
That someone is calling me
Which but I've not attended to,
O, my heart's calling me!
My love, I do not know,
That it's been calling me,
Whistling and calling me,
O, love, wait you,
I'm going,
Going to be with you
Whistling all way long!
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