My eyes are very misty As I pen these lines to Christy; O, my heart is full of heaviness today. May the flowers ne’er wither, Matty, On your grave at Cincinnati Which you’ve chosen for your final fadeaway.
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My eyes are very misty As I pen these lines to Christy; O, my heart is full of heaviness today. May the flowers ne’er wither, Matty, On your grave at Cincinnati Which you’ve chosen for your final fadeaway.