Come all you fair and tender girls That flourish in your prime, Beware, take care, keep your garden fair. Let no man steal your thyme, Let no man steal your thyme.
For when your thyme it is past and gone He'll care no more for you. And in the place where your thyme was waste He'll will spread all o'er with rue, He'll will spread all o'er with rue.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.