Fair And Tender Ladies |
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Lyrics:
Come all ye fair and tender ladies Take warning how you court young men They're like the stars on a summer's morning First they'll appear and then they're gone If I had known before I courted I never would have courted none I'd have locked my heart in a box of golden And fastened it up with a silver pin Oh don't you remember our days of courting When your head lay upon my breast You could make me believe By the falling of your arms That the sun rose in the West Oh I am not a little swallow I have no wings neither can I fly I'll sit right down and weep in sorrow And let my troubles pass me by |
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