This is a good poem to check out.
A cold wind’s blowin’ and the mountains are snow’d in, and the ice is growin’ on the old oak tree, again’. And I’m wonderin’ if you ever think of me. The last time I saw you your eyes were all teary, we tried to talk it through but we both grew weary. And I’m wonderin’ if you ever think of me, and if you do do ya ever long for me. I didn’t know what ta do I was such a fool, such a fool, I didn’t know what ta say, I was so afraid, but now it’s too late, too late ta say I love you. I am sittin’ near the fire warming my memories, with a glass of whiskey cause ya know it helps me ta sleep And I’m wonderin’ if you ever think of me, and if ya do do ya ever think long for me. I didn’t know what ta do I was such a fool, such a fool, I didn’t know what ta say, I was so afraid, but now it’s too late, too late ta say I love you. A cold wind’s blowin’ and the mountains are snow’d in.
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