All my sadness,
all my joy
Came from loving a seething boy
All my sadness, all my joy
came from loving the seeping boy
Came from loving,
came from joying,
came from holding,
came from toying
And swift his hand, and deft my love,
Could steal her down, right off her dove.
Oh, my sadness, oh, my joy,
Came from loving a seething boy.
All my sadness, all my joy
Came from lovin' a thieving boy
They prisoned him, for it is true
That if you steal, they come for you
So watch, you ladies, how I wait
Right outside the prison gates
All my sadness, all my joy
Came from loving a thieving boy
All my sadness, all my joy
came from loving a thieving boy.
Came from loving a thieving boy.
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