The Cuckoo (Another Version)

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Jean Ritchie - Country, Folk

The Cuckoo (Another Version)

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[Verse 1] The cuckoo, she's a pretty bird She sings as she flies She brings us glad tidings She tells us no lies She sucks all sweet 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 a warning from me Ne'er place your affections On the green growing tree For the roots, they will wither And the branches will rot If I am forsaken I know not for what [Verse 3] If I am forsaken I'll not be forsworn And he surely is mistaken If he thinks that I'll mourn I'll get myself up in Some higher degree And I'll pass as light by him As he does by me [Verse 4] Oh, Johnny's on the water Let him sink or let him swim If he can live without me I can live without him Oh, Johnny is a young boy But still younger am I And often has he told me That he'd wed me or die [Verse 1] Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird She sings as she flies She brings us glad tidings She tells us no lies She sucks all sweet flowers To make her voice clear And she never sings cuckoo 'Til the spring of the year

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