Queen Of Hearts
To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrowHe's here today, he's gone tomorrowYoung men are plenty but sweethearts fewIf my love leaves me what shall I do?Had I the store in yonder mountainWhere gold and silver is there for countingI could not count for thought of theeMy eyes so full I could not seeI love my father, I love my motherI love my sister, I love my brotherI love my friends and relatives tooI'll forsake them all and go with youTo the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrowHe's here today, he's gone tomorrowYoung men are plenty but sweethearts fewIf my love leaves me what shall I do ?