A little pretty bonny lass

Lyrics
A little pretty bonny lass was walking In midst of May before the sun 'gan rise I took her by the hand and fell to talking Of this and that, as best I could devise I swore I would, yet still she said I should not Do what I would, and yet for all I could not
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Credits
- Writers
- John Farmer