Connie Francis - Дорогая, дорогая Клементина

Clementine

In a cavern in a canyon
Excavating for a mine
Lived a miner forty-niner
And his daughter Clementine.

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Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Clementine,
You were lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine.

Light she was and like a feather
And her shoes were number nine
Herring boxes without topses
Sandals were for Clementine.

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Drove the ducklings to the water
Every morning just at nine
Hit her foot against a splinter
Fell into the foaming brine.

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Ruby lips above the water
Blowing bubbles soft and fine
But alas I was no swimmer
So I lost my Clementine.

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