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The Banks of the Sweet Primroses - June Tabor
As I walked out on a
Midsummer's morning
To view the field and
To take the air
Down by the banks of
The sweet prim-a-roses
'Twas there I beheld
A most lovely fair
I said"Fair maid
And why do you wander
And what's the occasion
Of all your grief
I'll make you as
Happy as any lady
If you will grant me
One small relief"
"Stand off stand off
For you are deceitful
You are the false deceiving
Young man 'tis plain'
'Tis you that has caused
My poor heart to wander
And to give me comfort
Lies all in vain"
"Oh I'll go down to
Some lonesome valley
Where no man on earth
There shall me find
Where the pretty little small
Birds do change their voices
And every moment
Blows blusterous wind"
So come all young men
With a mind for courting
Won't you pay
Attention to what I say
For there's many a dark
And a cloudy morning
Turns out to be a
Bright sunshiny day
There's many a dark and
A cloudy morning
Turns out to be a
Bright sunshiny day