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THE WEDDING OF MR HUGHES There's going to be a celebration, in our old home town today, For Mr Hughes and his wee girl are getting married there they say, All the folks will come along, to see them...
Some lines taken from songs by Jewel First we're young, then we're old, Summer fades, then it's cold, We're passing through, then passing on, And time marches on, till it's all gone.
Oh Ma, I saw you fly today, Your dust, it blew away, Set free upon the breeze, There among the quiet trees.
When I was born, my mother had, A melancholy, 'twas very sad, To look at me, She would cry, Why me, oh why, oh why.