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KEY OF B FLAT.
Why am I so weak and weary? / See how faint my heated breath; / All around to me seems darkness; / Tell me, comrades, is this death? / Ah! how well I know your answer; / To my fate I meekly bow, / If you'll only tell me truly / Who will care for mother now?