Текст песни The Queen of Hearts - Martin Carthy
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                queen 
                                                of 
                                                hearts 
                                                he′s 
                                                the 
                                                ace 
                                                of 
                                                sorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                He's 
                                                here 
                                                today 
                                                but 
                                                he′s 
                                                gone 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Young 
                                                men 
                                                are 
                                                plenty 
                                                but 
                                                sweethearts 
                                                few
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                my 
                                                love 
                                                leave 
                                                me 
                                                what 
                                                shall 
                                                    I 
                                                do?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Had 
                                                    I 
                                                the 
                                                store 
                                                in 
                                                yonder 
                                                mountain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                gold 
                                                and 
                                                silver 
                                                is 
                                                had 
                                                for 
                                                counting
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                not 
                                                count 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                of 
                                                thee
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mine 
                                                eyes 
                                                so 
                                                full 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                not 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                father 
                                                left 
                                                me 
                                                both 
                                                house 
                                                and 
                                                land
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                servants 
                                                many 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                command
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                my 
                                                commandment 
                                                they 
                                                ne'er 
                                                shall 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                forsake 
                                                them 
                                                all 
                                                and 
                                                go 
                                                with 
                                                thee
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                queen 
                                                of 
                                                hearts 
                                                he′s 
                                                the 
                                                ace 
                                                of 
                                                sorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                He′s 
                                                here 
                                                today 
                                                and 
                                                he's 
                                                gone 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Young 
                                                men 
                                                are 
                                                plenty 
                                                but 
                                                sweethearts 
                                                few
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                my 
                                                love 
                                                leave 
                                                me 
                                                what 
                                                shall 
                                                    I 
                                                do?
 
                                    
                                
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