Anne Briggs - Fine Horseman | Текст песни

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• Anne Briggs
• Fine Horseman

Sleeping in my bed,
Dreams run through my head.
I dreamed you were
Playing with my hair.
Fine flying sparrow and a fine horseman.

Rain falls, wind roars,
All the folks indoors.
We came o'er the ford
Riding over the moors.
Fine flying sparrow and a fine horseman.

Your dreams among my dreams
Are blue seas amongst sunbeams;
Shades of yellow, shades of green
These are your dreams among my dreams
Fine flying sparrow and a fine horseman.

(repeat first verse)

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