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For the sobbing woman, wet and wild might claim you for her own.

She weeps when the sun is murky red,

she wells when the moon is old,

she cries for her babies still and dead who drown in the water

cold, abandoned by a faithless love filled with fear and hate.

She flung them from a cliff above and left them to their fate.

Gay and night she heard their scream. to their

to orchard screams born on the Curran's crest

their tortured faces filled her dreams

and gave her heart no rest

crazed by guilt and dazed by pain tired from loss asleep

She leapt in the river, lashed by rain, and drowned in the waters deep.

She seeks her children day and

and lost and cold.

She weeps and moans in dark and light a tortured restless soul

Don't go down to the river child don't go there alone

For the sobbing woman wet and wild might claim you for her own. I'm going to Oh, uh, I'm going to Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh, you know. Oh, yeah. What'll it be, stranger?

I'll have a shot of whiskey and some information.

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