Dear Bertha, we loved you so,
And now you are lying under the snow;
Under the snow so cold and white,
We cannot see nor touch you tonight,
You are quiet and still at last, ah, me!
How very busy you used to be,
But now you can never reach up thro the snow,
Dear Bertha, we loved you so.
Dear Bertha, we loved you so,
And now you are lying under the snow;
Under the snow so cold and white,
We cannot see nor touch you tonight,
You are quiet and still at last, ah, me!
How very busy you used to be,
But now you can never reach up thro the snow,
Dear Bertha, we loved you so.
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daughter of Earl and Lora
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