Red River Maples and Blue of the Heavens
Bitter nightshade, black-eyed Susan
And Blue of the Heavens
And Blue of the Heavens
In a shady arbour I followed her
Keeping well hidden from her view
And there she gathered vines for a garland
A garland for her hidden love.
Red River Maples and Blue of the Heavens
Bitter nightshade, black-eyed Susan
And Blue of the Heavens
And Blue of the Heavens
In a shady arbour I watched her sing
With a locket in her hand, my bride to be
And she sang so soft and the words were wild
And I left her there in the shady arbour
Red River Maples and Blue of the Heavens
Bitter nightshade, black-eyed Susan
And Blue of the Heavens
And Blue of the Heavens
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