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Sarah Brightman lyrics > Trees They Grow So High > Come You Not from Newcastle?
Come you not from newcastle?
Come you not there away?
O met you not my true love,
Riding on a bonny bay?
Why should not I love my love?
Why should not my love love me?
Why should not I speed after him,
Since love to all is free?
And all lines are repeated once more
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