Grace - The Boy I Love Is Up in the Gallery | Текст песни

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• The Boy I Love Is Up in the Gallery

I'm just a young girl, I have just come over,
Over from the country where they do things big,
And amongst the boys I've got myself a lover,
And since I have a lover, I don't care a fig.

The boy I love is up in the gallery,
The boy I love is looking at me,
Can't you see him standing there, waving his handkerchief,
As merry as a robin that sings on a tree.

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