She lived in sinful happiness
And she died in pain
She danced in sunshine
And laughed in rain
She went one summer morning
Where the flowers spread the plain
She told everybody
She'd be coming back again
Folks built her a coffin
And they hid her deep in the earth
Seems like she said,
"My body brings new birth"
She went one summer morning
Where the flowers spread the plain
She told everybody
She'd be coming back again
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