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(All); In the wreck he was found
Lying there on the ground
And they asked him to raise his weary head
And his breast slowly
As the spaces she
Too know that she'd be there
There's a little white home
That
And I knew he'd be happy by and by
So I'll leave him to you
For I for I know you'll be true
Good night goodbye
N: Oh, That is a, I like that song.
P: That's a nice song, though.
C: The reason
As the train sped along
And bright lights were shining in his face
He uttered a prayer
As he threw on the air
For he knew it would be his dying race
In the wreck he was found
Lying there on theIground
And he asked them to raise his weary head
In the trestle he went
And this message he sent
To a maiden who thought that he'6cbe there
There's a little white home
That
And I knew he'd be happy by and by
So I leave it to you
For I know you'll be true/Till we meet at that golden gate, goodbye,