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Words and Music by :
From "Othello" Arranged and adapted by: Makeba - Salter Publisher: |
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Desdemona's song from Othello | |||
Recorded by Miriam Makeba: Recording date: 1964 Playing time: 2:45 LP: LSP2845, INTS1307, LSP3982, |
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Lyrics: The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree Sing all a green willow Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! My garland shall be; Sing all a green willow, willow, willow, willow Sing all a green willow My garland shall be. The fresh streams ran by her, and murmer'd her moans Sing willow, willow, willow Her salt tears fell from her and soft'ned the stones. Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! My garland shall be; Sing all a green willow, willow, willow, willow Sing all a green willow My garland shall be. Let nobody blame him, his scorn I approve Sing willow, willow, willow He was born to be fair, I to die for his love, Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! My garland shall be; Sing all a green willow, willow, willow, willow Sing all a green willow My garland shall be. I call'd my love false love but what said he then? Sing willow, willow, willow If I court more women, you'll couch with more men. Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! Sing willow, willow, willow, willow! My garland shall be; Sing all a green willow, willow, willow, willow Sing all a green willow My garland shall be. |
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