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Oldt Fl misch	A
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Het vas Mijn Heer van Torenborg	B
Ride oud oopon de sand	C
Und vait to hear a paardeken	D
Coom tromplin from de land	C
He vaited vhen de boeren volk	B
Vent oud oopon de plain	D
He vaited dill de veary crows	E
Flew nestwarts home acain	D
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He vaited ash de wild fox vaits	E
In long some hoonger noth	F
He vaited dill de flitterin bats	E
Vere plack on Abendroth	G
Id's woe to watch for taily bread	H
Or bide forgotten call	I
Boot oh to vait for heartsen lofe	J
Ish veariest of dem all	I
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O dat ish not mine laity's prooch	A
Shoost now so star like shined	K
O dat ish not mine laity's haar	L
Soft floatin on de wind	K
Her goot crayhound mit soosh a step	M
Vas nefer vont to go	B
Und dat is niet her paardeken	D
Whose shtep so vell I know	D
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Dat light ish speer light from a lanz	E
Vitch'll part mine pody und soul	N
De floatin haar is a pennon gay	B
Or wafin banderol	N
De crayhound ish a ploot hound wild	O
Vitch long has dracked me here	P
Und het paardeken ish a var horse	E
Vot has hoonted me like deer	Q
	-
Well shpoke Mijn Heer van Torenborg	B
All drue vas afery wordt	O
For dey bored him troo mit lanzen	D
Und dey hewed him mit de swordt	O
Dey killt him armloss harmlos	E
De plooty reiver band	O
Und puried him so careloosly	N
Dat his vace shtick out de sand	O
	-
Boot e'er night's plack hat toorned to red	O
Or e'er de stars vere gone	D
Dere came de shtep of a paardeken	D
Soft tromplin tromplin on	D
A laity fair climped off on him	R
Und trip mit dainty toes	E
Boot oh mijn Gott how she vas shkreem	R
Ven she trot on her drue lofe's nose	E
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Oh vot ish dis I trots opon	D
Id's shape fool well I know	D
Dere nefer yet vas flower like dis	E
Dat in de garten crow	D
Dere nefer yet vas fruit like dis	E
Ash ripen on a dree	D
Het is Mijn Heer van Torenborg	B
Dat kan ik blainly see	E
	-
Dat heerlijk nose van Torenborg	B
Ish known of anciend dime	R
'Tis writ in olten chronikel	N
Und sung in minsdrel rhyme	R
Und dis de noblest of de race	E
Since hishdory pegans	E
Ish shtickin here shdraighdt out de dirt	O
Shoost like some boer manns	E
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Oh cuss de man dat mordered him	R
Ach cuss him oop and down	D
Ja cuss him troo de forest roads	E
Und tamn him in de toun	D
Und burn his vater und moder	D
Vhere'er deir vootshteps vall	N
Mit his schwesters und his broders	E
De teufel rake dem all	N
	-
May afery cuss dat e'er vas cusst	O
Since cussin foorst pegan	D
Pe hoorled in von drementous cuss	E
Acainsdt dat nasdy man	D
From de foorst crate cuss on Adam	R
To de smalles' of de crop	S
Here de tead man gafe a shifer	D
Und gry oud For Gott's sake shdop	S
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Dere's a cerdain lot of shwearin	D
Vitch anger alvays crafes	E
Boot spite like dat's enof to pring	B
De tead men from deir craves	E
I can't lie here no longer	D
Und hear soosh pizen pain	D
Und since you've shtirred me out I kess	E
I'll coom to life acain	D
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Mit von drementous shkreem of pliss	E
His drue lofe shtood de shock	B
Den catcht him wildly py de nose	E
Ach Torenborg lev'st du nock	B
Ach ja du aint'st nod tead yet	O
Dere's life shdill lef' pehind	O
Gott pless de dat lef' dy nose	E
Shdill wafin in de wind	O
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Mit hands all ofer diamonds	E
She loosed de sand apout	O
Mit an oyster shell so wildly	N
She digged her lofer out	O
Und now dou'rt in free air lofe	J
Who warst shoost now in sand	O
Dere vasn't ish a nicer man	D
In all de Nederland	O
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Vhere vas dit liedeken written	D
Vhere vas dit liedeken sing	B
Dat had gedone Hans Breitmann	D
In de town of Schevening	B
'Tvas written ober Rheinwein	D
'Tvas written ober bier	D
Und wer das lied gesungen hat	O
Gott geb ihm ein glucklich's jahr	D

Charles G. Leland

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