The Cuckoo

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Jean Ritchie - Country, Folk

The Cuckoo

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[Verse 1] Oh, the cuckoo, she is a pretty bird She sings as she flies She brings us glad tidings And she tells us no lies She sucks all pretty flowers To make her voice clear And she never sings cuckoo 'Til the spring of the year [Verse 2] Come all you young women Take warnin' by me Never place your affections On the love of a man For the roots, they will wither The branches decay He'll turn his back on you And he'll walk square away [Verse 3] If you do forsake me I'll not be forsworn And they'll all be mistaken If they think that I'll mourn For I'll get myself up in Some higher degree And I'll walk as light by him As he can by me [Verse 1] Oh, the cuckoo, she is a pretty bird She sings as she flies She brings us glad tidings And she tells us no lies She sucks all pretty flowers To make her voice clear And she never sings cuckoo 'Til the spring of the year

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