Judy Garland
A Pretty Girl Milking a Cow
Twas on a bright morning in SummerWhen I first heard his voice spakin' lowAs he said to a colleen beside him"Who's that pretty girl milking her cow?"Och many times often ye met meAnd told me that I should beYou darling, Acushla,A Lana Mavourneen, Asuilish machreePurty girl, purty girl,With no on there to show her howThe purt, purt, purty girl is nowMilking her cowI have not the manners or gracesOf the girls in the world where ye moveAnd I have not their beautiful facesBut oh, I've a heart that can loveAnd if it please ye, I'll dress me in satinWith jewels, jewels in me browBut och, don't be after forgettin'Your purty girl milking her cowPurty girl, purty cow,Letras de cancionesI'm sure this song would have never been wroteIf the pretty girl hadda been milking her goatBut the goat wasn't feeling well anyhowSo the pretty girl was milking her cow.Her cow, her cowLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la la, la, la, la La, la, la, laA purty girl milking her cow!
From Letras Mania