Searching for Lambs - John Jones
Written by:d. p.
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
As I walked out one may morning
One may morning betime
I met a maid from home had strayed
Just as the sun did shine
What makes you rise so soon my dear
Your journey to pursue
Your pretty little feet they tread so sweet
Strike off the morning dew
I'm going to feed my father's flock
His young and tender lambs
That over hills and over dales
Lie waiting
For their dams
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
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O stay o stay you handsome maid
And rest a moment here
For there is none but you alone
That I do love so dear
How gloriously the sun doth shine
Sun doth shine
How pleasant is the air
I'd rather rest on a true love's breast
Than any other where
For I am thine and thou art rnine
No man shall uncomfort thee
We'll join our hands in wedded bands
And a married
We shall be
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
Hhmm hhmm hhmm
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How gloriously the sun doth shine
How gloriously the sun doth shine