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She's Like The Swallow
She's like the swallow that flies so high,
She's like the river that never runs dry,
She's like the sunshine on the lee shore,
I love my love and love is no more.
'Twas out in the meadow this fair maid did go,
A-picking the beautiful prim'rose;The more she plucked,
the more she pulledUntil she gathered her apron full.She
climbed on yonder hill above,
To give a rose unto her love.
She gave him one, she gave him three;She gave her heart
for company.And as they sat on yonder hillHis heart
grew hard, so harder still.
He has two hearts instead of one.
She says, "Young man, what have you done?
"(she says:) "When I carried my apron low,
My love followed me through frost and snow.
But now my apron is to my chin-My love passes by and
won't call in."(he says:) "How foolish,
foolish you must beTo think I love no-one but thee.
The world's not made for one alone;I take delight in
ev'ry one."She took her roses and made a bedA stony
pillow for her head.She lay her down,
no more did say,Just let her roses fall away.
She's like the swallow that flies so high,
She's like the river that never runs dry,
She's like the sunshine on the lee shore,
She lost her love and she'll love no more.
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She lost her love and she'll love no more.
She's like the sunshine on the lee shore,
She's like the river that never runs dry,
She's like the swallow that flies so high,
no more did say,Just let her roses fall away.
pillow for her head.She lay her down,
ev'ry one."She took her roses and made a bedA stony
The world's not made for one alone;I take delight in
foolish you must beTo think I love no-one but thee.
won't call in."(he says:) "How foolish,
But now my apron is to my chin-My love passes by and
My love followed me through frost and snow.
"(she says:) "When I carried my apron low,
She says, "Young man, what have you done?
He has two hearts instead of one.
grew hard, so harder still.
for company.And as they sat on yonder hillHis heart
She gave him one, she gave him three;She gave her heart
To give a rose unto her love.
climbed on yonder hill above,
the more she pulledUntil she gathered her apron full.She
A-picking the beautiful prim'rose;The more she plucked,
'Twas out in the meadow this fair maid did go,
I love my love and love is no more.
She's like the sunshine on the lee shore,
She's like the river that never runs dry,
She's like the swallow that flies so high,
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