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The Prickly-Pear Fruit

I ran off to the hill, and I brought you, my love
A prickly-pear fruit, a prickly-pear fruit
If a thorn pricks your hand I will have
the good fortune, the good fortune
of having your arms in my arms,
of feeling your kisses on my lips,
and of being able to give you all my love,
and my prayer, and my prayer
 
The prairie in the rain can tell you that
I have fallen hopelessly, hopelessly for you
And when the day comes, the night will say
Oh, I'm dying, oh I'm dying
 
Like all of my longing dies
Whenever the day comes when I can have you no more
I will bring down another prickly-pear fruit from the hill
And I will have good luck, good luck
 
I'm going to look for the prickly-pear fruit
On the hill, for my joy
I'm going to look for the prickly-pear fruit
On the hill, for my joy
 
I'm going to look for the prickly-pear fruit
On the hill, for my joy
I'm going to look for the prickly-pear fruit
On the hill, for my joy
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