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The autumn wind Blows chill this morn On the hill of Sanu Where you should be passing: My garb I'd lend you, if I could.
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The autumn wind
The autumn wind Blows chill this morn On the hill of Sanu Where you should be passing: My garb I'd lend you, if I could.
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