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Every Time

Every time I hear a sweet bird singing,
I think of you and I, my dear,
I think of you and I.

When I hear the evening bells a-ringing,
I hang my head and cry, my dear,
I hang my head and cry.

And they will ring, and they will ring,
When we are gone.

Every time I hear a soft voice humming,
My heart jumps in my breast, my dear,
My heart jumps in my breast.

And until I hear your footsteps coming,
I sure can know no rest, my dear,
I sure can know no rest.

I will love you, I will love you,
When you are gone;
I will love you, I will love you, dear,
When you are gone.

####.... Tom Paxton (Ain't That News, Elektra EKL 298, LP, 1965, track #B.04) ....####

This arrangement recorded by Ryan's Fancy (Dark Island - A Portrait Of Ryan's Fancy ©1971, Audat Records).

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