Paul Giovanni
Willow's Song
Heigh hoWho is there?No one but me, my dearPlease comeSay how doThe things I'll give to youA stroke as gentle as a featherI'll catch a rainbow from the skyAnd tie the ends togetherHeigh hoI am hereAm I not young and fair?Please comeSay how doThe things I'll show to youWould you have a wondrous sight?Mmm, the midday sun at midnightFair maidWhite and redComb you smooth and stroke your hairHow a maid can milk a bullAnd every stroke a bucketful
From Letras Mania