Love Proved False

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Odetta - Pop, Folk

Love Proved False

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I leaned my back against an oak Thinking it was a trusty tree But first it bowed and then it broke And so my love proved false to me Wherefore should I weave the flowers? Wherefore should I tend my hand? For my true love has me forsook And says he′ll never love me more But 'tis not the frost that on roses fell Nor blowing snows in clemency ′Tis not that I'm cold that makes me cry But my love's heart′s grown cold to me Oh, wail, wail, but love be bonny For a little while when it is new But when it′s cold, it waxes old And fades away like the morning dew

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