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bizim zamanımızda ortaokulda öğretilen country şarkısı. sözlerini yazarsak;
in a cavern, in a canyon,
excavating for a mine
dwelt a miner forty niner,
and his daughter clementine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
light she was and like a fairy,
and her shoes were number nine,
herring boxes, without topses,
sandals were for clementine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
drove she ducklings to the water
ev'ry morning just at nine,
stubbed her toe against a splinter,
fell into the foaming brine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
ruby lips above the water,
blowing bubbles, soft and fine,
but, alas, i was no swimmer,
so i lost my clementine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
how i missed her! how i missed her,
how i missed my clementine,
but i kissed her little sister,
i forgot my clementine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
then the miner, forty-niner,
soon began to peak and pine,
thought he oughter join his daughter,
now he's with his clementine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
in a corner of the churchyard,
where the myrtle boughs entwine,
grow the roses and the posies,
fertilized by clementine.
oh my darling, oh my darling,
oh my darling, clementine!
you were lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine.
in my dreams she still doth haunt me,
robed in garments soaked in brine;
how in life i used to hug her,
now she's dead, i draw the line.
