george butterworth - roving in the dew lyrics
“oh where are you going to, my pretty fair maid, red, rosy cheeks and coal+black hair?”
“i’m a+going a+milking, kind sir,” she answered me
“for rolling in the dew makes the milkmaid fair.”
“what is your father then, my pretty fair maid, red, rosy cheeks and coal+black hair?”
“my father’s a farmer, kind sir” she answered me
“for rolling in the dew makes the milkmaid fair.”
“what is your mother then, my pretty fair maid, red, rosy cheeks and coal+black hair?”
“the wife of my father, kind sir” she answered me
“for rolling in the dew makes the milkmaid fair.”
“may i comе along with you, my pretty fair maid, red, rosy cheeks and coal+black hair?”
“just as it pleasе you, kind sir” she answered me
“for rolling in the dew makes the milkmaid fair.”
“suppose i ran away from you, my pretty fair maid, red, rosy cheeks and coal+black hair”
“the devil may ran after, i’ll stand and laugh at you. for rolling in the dew makes the milkmaid fair.”
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