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The waterfall is calling me	A
With its merry gleesome flow	B
And the green boughs are beckoning me	A
To where the wild flowers grow	B
	-
I may not go I may not go	B
To where the sunny waters flow	B
To where the wild wood flowers blow	B
I must stay here	C
In prison drear	C
Oh heavy life wear on wear on	D
Would God that thou wert done	E
	-
The busy mill wheel round and round	F
Goes turning with its reckless sound	F
And o'er the dam the wafers flow	B
Into the foaming stream below	B
And deep and dark away they glide	G
To meet the broad bright river's tide	G
And all the way	H
They murmuring say	H
Oh child why art thou far away	H
Come back into the sun and stray	H
Upon our mossy side	G
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I may not go I may not go	B
To where the gold green waters run	E
All shining in the summer sun	E
And leap from off the dam below	B
Into a whirl of boiling snow	B
Laughing and shouting as they go	B
I must stay here	C
In prison drear	C
Oh heavy life wear on wear on	D
Would God that thou wert done	E
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The soft spring wind goes passing by	I
Into the forests wide and cool	J
The clouds go trooping through the sky	I
To look down on some glassy pool	J
The sunshine makes the world rejoice	K
And all of them with gentle voice	K
Call me away	H
With them to stay	H
The blessed livelong summer's day	H
	-
I may not go I may not go	B
Where the sweet breathing spring winds blow	B
Nor where the silver clouds go by	I
Across the holy deep blue sky	I
Nor where the sunshine warm and bright	L
Comes down like a still shower of light	L
I must stay here	C
In prison drear	C
Oh heavy life wear on wear on	D
Would God that thou wert done	E
	-
Oh that I were a thing with wings	M
A bird that in a May hedge sings	M
A lonely heather bell that swings	M
Upon some wild hill side	G
Or even a silly senseless stone	N
With dark green starry moss o'ergrown	N
Round which the waters glide	G

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