come all ye fair and tender ladies be carefull how you court young man men, they're like a stars on a summer morning first they appear and then they're gone
If I had known before I courted I'd never would have courted man, man I'd wrapped my heart in a box of golden and fastened her up with a silver pin.
Do you remember when first we're courting And your head lay upon my breast You could make me believe with falling of your arm That the sun rose in the West 2.40
I wish I was a little sparrow, (swallow) That I had wings and I could fly,fly I'd fly away to my false true-lover,3. And what he said now I would deny.
But I'm not not little sparrow, I have no wings neither can I fly So I set alone in my grief and sorrow, And try to pass these tears apart.
come all ye fair and tender ladies be carefull how you court young man men, they're like a stars on summer morning first they appear and then they're goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
