O love is teasing and love is pleasing And love's a pleasure when first it is new But as love grows older it still grows colder And fades away like the morning dew
Come all you fair maids, now take a warning Don't ever heed what a young man say He's like a star on some foggy morning You think he's near he's far away
I left my father, I left my mother I left my brothers and sisters too. I left my home and my fond relations, Oh my young man, for the sake of you
O love is pleasing and love is teasing And love's a pleasure when first it is new But as love grows older, it soon grows colder And fades away like the morning dewTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
