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To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrow Here today, gone tomorrow Young men are plenty but sweethearts few If my love leaves me what shall I do? To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrow Here today, gone tomorrow Young men are plenty but sweethearts few If my love leaves me what shall I do? If I had store in yonder mountain With gold and silver there for counting I could not count for the thought of thee My eyes so full I could not see To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrow Here today, gone tomorrow Young men are plenty but sweethearts few If my love leaves me what shall I do? I love my father, I love my mother I love my sister, I love my brother I love my friends and my family too I'll forsake them all and go with you To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrow Here today, gone tomorrow Young men are plenty but sweethearts few If my love leaves me what shall I do? From Letras Mania