Pretty Saro

Lyrics
[Chorus] I came to this country in 1849 I saw many true loves, but never saw mine I view the world 'round me and I am alone And me, a poor soldier and far from my home [Verse 1] It's not the long journey I'm dreading to go Or leaving the country for the debts that I owe There's nothing that grieves me or troubles my mind Like leaving pretty Saro, my darling behind [Verse 2] How I wish I was a poet and could write a fine hand I'd write my love a letter that she might understand I'd send it by the island and sit down and sigh And think on pretty Saro with tears in my eyes [Instrumental break] [Chorus] I came to this country in 1849 I saw many true loves, but never saw mine I view the world 'round me and I am alone And me, a poor soldier and far from my home
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