There was three sisters out on a day
Now he took the first one by the hand
And he took the second though she tried to flee
And he held the third in a grip so tight
"Oh, what are your brothers come tell to me"
"And what's the other, I pray you tell?"
"Lord have mercy for what I've done,
Now he took out a wee pen knife
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