Shirley Collins - Greenwood Laddie | Текст песни

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Did you see my dearest,
With his eyes of the clearest,
His cheeks like red blood
That's new dropped on snow?
For he was tall, dark and slender,
His arms warm and tender,
He'll be my greenwood laddie
Where'er he may be.

It was down in those bowers
where I spend many happy hours,
A-plugging the flowers
In his company.
And it was his stolen kisses
Gave me my heart's wishes,
He'll be my greenwood laddie
Till time is no more.

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