Country Gentlemen (The)
Little Sparrow
Come all ye fair and tender ladies (D)take warning how, you court young men. (Am) (G)They're like a star, on a summer morning (Am) (D)they first appear, and then they're gone.They'll tell to you, some loving storyAnd they make you think, that they love you well.Then away they'll go, and court some otherand leave you there, in grief to dwell.I wish I was, a little sparrowand had wings to fly so highI'd fly away, to my false true loverand when she'd ask, I would deny.Oh love is handsome, love is charminglove is pretty, while its new.But love grows old, as love grows olderand fades away, like morning dew.
From Letras Mania