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6 6 6 -7 -66 6 7 I'm dreaming now of Hallie, -66 6-7 -66 67 sweet Hallie, Sweet Hallie. 6 6 6 -7 -6 -7 -8 7 I'm dreaming now of sweet Hallie, 5 5 -5 -6 -6 For the thought of her -6 -6 6 -5-4 4 is one that never dies. 6 6 6 -7 -66 6 7 She's sleeping in the valley, -66 6 -7 -66 6 7 the valley, the valley. 6 6 6 -7 -66 -8 7 She's sleeping in the valley, 5 5 -5 -6 -6 And the mockingbird -6 -6 6 -5 -4 4 is singing where she lies. Chorus 5 5 5 5 5 -4 -4 Listen to the mockingbird. -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 4 Listen to the mockingbird. 4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -5 5 -4 5 The mockingbird is singing o'er her grave. 5 5 5 5 5 -4 -4 Listen to the mockingbird. -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 4 4 Listen to the mockingbird, 4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -4 -5 5 -4 4 Still singing where the weeping willows wave. Ah, well I yet remember, remember, remember. Ah, well I yet remember When we gathered in cotton side by side. 'Twas in the mild September, September, September, And the mocking bird was singing far and wide.