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I left you alone, my dearest father, for just less than a year
How was I to know, my dearest father, that I it was the worst I should fear
I loved you so, my dearest father, so do not think I'm to blame
But, you turned on my friends, my dearest father, and I do believe these claimes
So now that your gone, my dearest father, now that I'm orphaned and alone
I am expected to cry, my deceased father, over you, now a bag of Bones