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I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
I wish I was a lad again
But a lad I cannae there can be
Till the apples grow on the ivy tree
For love is teasin' and love is pleasin'
Love is a pleasure when first it's new
But love grows old and it waxes cold
And it fades away like the morning dew
I left my father and I left my mother
I left my brothers and my sisters too
I left my friends and my kind relations
I left them all to go with you
For love and porter make a young man older
And love and whiskey make him old and grey
What can't be cured, love, must be endured, love
And so I'm bound for America
For love is teasin' and love is pleasin'
Love is a pleasure when first it's new
But love grows old and it waxes cold
And it fades away like the morning dew