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D D7 G D Many years have passed away and gone, A since I left my old native home, D D7 G D since I left the scenes of my childhood there, A A7 D where the dark days seem to roam. D D7 G D I left my aged father there, A and my mother so dear unto me, D D7 G D I left a brother and a sister fair, A A7 D and a little girl that played upon my knee. D D7 G D Don't Ginny remember, will she e?er forget A those many hours of pleasure to me. D D7 G D Does she sigh when she thinks of those many happy hours, A A7 D when a little girl she played upon my knee ? ( D G D A D ) D D7 G D I am homeward bound with the thrills of joy A of my wandering so far o'er the sea. D D7 G D I shall soon see my home, my old native home A A7 D and the little girl that played upon my knee. ( D G D A D ) D D7 G D I am tired of life, I cannot live, A in this dark world so weary unto me. D D7 G D Come bury me low by the one I love so well, A A7 D by the little girl that played upon my knee.
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