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a-sitting by the river With the willows in her hair Lily sang a tune she knew, A shanty from the sea He seized her by her little waist Against the willow tree Singing fare thee, Oh well Where you gone, no one can tell Singing fare thee, Oh well Where you gone, no one can tell Oh, you are worth a million silver pennies Henry said to Lilianne Oh, you are worth a million silver pennies Henry said to Lilianne