I have made for you a song And it may be right or wrong, But only you can tell me if it′s true. I have tried for to explain Both your pleasure and your pain, And, Thomas, here′s my best respects to you! O there′ll surely come a day When they′ll give you all your pay, And treat you as a Christian ought to do; So, until that day comes round, Heaven keep you safe and sound, And, Thomas, here′s my best respects to you!
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