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Laura Lee - Stephen Foster (斯蒂芬·福斯特)

Why has thy merry face

Gone from my side

Leaving each cherished place

Cheerless and void

Why has the happy dream

Blended with thee

Passed like a flitting beam

Sweet Laura Lee

Far from all pleasure torn

Sad and alone

How doth my spirit mourn

While thou art gone

How like a desert isle

Earth seems to me

Robbed of thy sunny smile

Sweet Laura Lee

How like a desert isle

Earth seems to me

Robbed of thy sunny smile

Sweet Laura Lee

Sweet Laura Lee

Laura Lee

Laura Lee