John McDermott
Wild Mountain Thyme
Wild mountain thyme : to the mcpeake family of belfastOh the summer time is comingAnd the trees are sweetly bloomin'And the wild mountain thymeGrows around the bloomin' heatherWill ye go lassie go and we'll all go togetherTo pluck wild mountain thyme?All around the bloomin' heatherWill ye go lassie goI will build my love a bower by yon pure crystal fountainAnd on it I will pile all the flowers of the mountainI will range throug the wild and the deep glen sae drearyAnd return wi' my spoils to the bower of my dearyIf my true love she were gone I'd surely find anotherWhere the wild mountain thyme grows around the bloomin' heatherOh the summer time is comin' and the trees are sweetly bloomin'And the wild mountain thyme grows around the bloomin' heather
From Letras Mania