【正文】 Twentyeight and eleven. She’s a young thing and can’t leave her mother. She’s a young thing and can’t leave her mother. Clementine In a cavern, in a canyon, excavating for mine. Lived a miner fortyniner, and his daughter Clementine. Oh my darling, oh my darling. Oh my darling, Clementine, You were lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry, Clementine. Light she was and like a feather, and her shoes were number nine. Herring boxes without topses,sandals were for Clementine Drove she ducklings to the water, every morning just at nine. Hit her foot against a splinter, fell into the foaming brine. Ruby lips above the water, blowing bubbles soft and fine. But alas, I was no swimmer, so I lost my Clementine.did you Ever see a Lassie? Did you ever see a lassie, a lassie, a lassie. Did you ever see a lassie go this way and that. Go this way and that way, This way and that way? Did you ever see a laddie, a laddie, a laddie, Did you ever see a laddie go this way and that. Go this way and that way and that way? Did you ever see a laddie go this way and that? Down in the Valley. Down in the valley, the valley so low. Hang your head over, hear the wind blow. Hear the wind blow, hear the wind blow. Hang your head over, hear the wind blow. Waiting this letter, containing three lines. Answer my question, will you be mine? Will you be mine, dear, will you be mine? Answer my question, will you be mine? Roses love sunshine, violets love dew. Angels in heaven know I love you. Know I love you, dear, know I love you. Angels in heaven know I love you.Good Night, Ladies. Good night ladies, good night ladies. Good night ladies, we’re goin’ to leave you now. Merrily we roll along, roll along, roll along. Merrily we roll along, o’er the deep blue sea. Grandfather’s Clock My grandfather’s clock was too large for the shelf. So it stood ninety years on the floor. It was taller by half than the old man himself. Thought it weighed not a penny weight more. It was bought on the mom of the day that he was born. And was always hid treasure and pride. But it stopped short, never to go again. When the old man died, In watching it’s pendulum swing to and for Many hours hand he spent while a boy And in childhood and manhood the clock seemed to know. And to share both his grief and his joy. For it struck twentyfour when he entered at the door. With a blooming and beautiful bride. But it stopped short, never to go again, when the old man died. Ninety years without slumbering (tick, tick, tick, tick) His life seconds numbering (tick, tick,tick,tick) it stopped short, never to go again, when the old man died. My grandfather said that od those he could hire Not a servant so faithful he found For it wasted no time and had but one desire. At the close of each weekto be would And it kept in its place, not a frown upon its face. And its hands never hug by its side. But it stopped short, never to go again, when the old man died. It rang an alarm in the dead of the night. An alarm that for years had been dumb And we knew that his spirit was pluming for flight That his hour of departure had e Still the