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You'll walk unscathed through musket fireNo ploughman's blade will cut thee downNo cutlass wound will mark thy faceAnd you will be my ain true loveAnd you will be my ain true loveAnd as you walk through death's dark veilThe cannon's thunder can't prevailAnd those who hunt thee down will failAnd you will be my ain true loveAnd you will be my ain true loveAsleep inside the cannon's mouthThe captain cries, 'here comes the rout!'They'll seek to find me north and southI've gone to find my ain true loveThe field is cut and bleeds to redThe cannon balls fly 'round my headThe infirmary man may count me deadWhen I've gone to find my ain true loveI've gone to find my ain true love
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"You Will Be My Ain True Love [From Cold Mountain]" as written by Sting
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