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The Bonny Black Hare (Alternate Take) - Fairport Convention
Written by:Traditional
On the fourteenth of may at the dawn of the day
With my gun on my shoulder to the woods I did stray
In search of some game if the weather proved fair
To see could I get a shot at the bonny black hare
I met a young girl there with her face as a rose
And her skin was as fair as the lily that grows
I says my fair maiden why ramble you so
Can you tell me where the bonny black hare do grow
Oh the answer she gave me her answer was no
But it's under me apron they say it do grow
And if you'll not deceive me I vow and declare
We'll both go together to hunt the bonny black hare
Well I laid this girl down with her face to the sky
And I took out my ramrod and my bullets likewise
I says lock your legs round me and dig in with your heels
For the closer we get oh the better it feels
The birds they were singing in the bushes and trees
And the song that they sang was oh she's easy to please
I felt her heart quiver and I knew what I'd done
Says I have you had enough of my old sporting gun
The answer she gave me her answer was nay
It's not often young sportsmen like you come this way
And if your powder is willing and your bullets play fair
Why don't you keep firing at the bonny black hare
Oh my powder is wasted and my bullets all gone
My ramrod is limp and I cannot fire on
But I'll be back in the morning and if you are still here
We'll both go together to hunt the bonny black hare