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 And what will ye wear for your wedding gown? One with another. Grass for the green and dust for the brown, Mother, my mother.

And what will ye wear for your wedding lace? One with another. A heavy heart and a hidden face, Mother, my mother.

And what will ye wear for a wreath to your head? One with another. Ash for the white and blood for the red, Mother, my mother.

And what will ye wear for your wedding ring? One with another. A weary thought for a weary thing, Mother, my mother.