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[Verse 1]
GMy Friends have you heard how Ca long timGe ago DTwo Little Children Whose names I don't knoGw, Were stolen away on a Cbright summer day And Dleft in the woods I've heard people Gsay DPoor Babes in the wGoods
[Verse 2]
GAnd when it was night, so Csad was their Gplight DThe sun went down and the moon gave no lighGt; They sobb'd and they sigh'd Cand bitterly cried, Then Dthe poor little things,they laid down and dieGd DPoor Babes in the wGoods
[Verse 3]
GAnd When they were dead, Cthe robins so Gred, DBro't strawberry Leaves and over them spreaGd; And all the night long, Cthe branches among, They Dmournfully whistled and this was their sonGg; DPoor Babes in the wGoods