Green Grows the Laurel

Kacy & Clayton - Country, Northern Ireland
Green Grows the Laurel
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Green grows the laurel, and damp falls the dew Sad was I, darling, since parting from you But by our next meeting, I hope to prove true And change the green laurel for the sweet smelling rue One morning in spring 'neath the Macquarie tree I courted a captain of the highest degree And since he has left me, content I must be For he loves another far better than me I wrote my love letters in red rosy lines He wrotе me another all twisted in twinеs Saying keep your love letters and I will keep mine And you write to your love and I'll write to mine Green grows the laurel, and damp falls the dew Sad was I, darling, since parting from you But by our next meeting, I hope to prove true And change the green laurel for the sweet smelling rue He passed by my window both early and late And the looks that he gave me would make your heart ache The looks that he gave me ten thousand would kill Wherever he wanders he'll be my love still I was once as happy as the red blushing rose But now I'm as pale as the lily that grows Like the tree in the garden with its beauty all gone Just to see what I've come to from the loving of one Green grows the laurel, and damp falls the dew Sad was I, darling, since parting from you But by our next meeting, I hope to prove true And change the green laurel for the sweet smelling rue
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