Origins: In a lonely little cabin
Subject: Origins: In a lonely little cabin|
From: GUEST,Ellen Greer
Date: 26 Aug 10 - 08:48 AM
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In a lonely little cabin sat a broken hearted man, his little girl a-sitting on his knee
On the table sat a letter, told the fate of Goldie Grand
She left her home in all it's poverty
Now don't you cry my little....
Your Mothers not to blame.....
She left me for another but she's still my darling's Mother
I'll take her back again