Won't Want For Love Lyrics - The Hazards Of Love - Decemberists

[Margaret:] 

Gentle leaves, gentle leaves, please array a path for me 

The woods are growing thick and fast around 

Columbine, columbine, please alert this love of mine 

Let him know his Margaret comes along 

And all this stirring inside my belly won't quell my want for love 

And I may swoon from all this swelling but I won't want for love 

Mistle thrush, mistle thrush, lay me down in the underbrush 

My naked feet grow weary with the dusk 

Willow boughs, willow boughs, make a bed to lay me down 

Let your branches bow to cradle us 

And all this stirring inside my belly won't quell my want for love 

And I may swoon from all this swelling but I won't want for love 

[William:] 

O my own true love, o my own true love! 

Can you hear me, love, can you hear me, love? 

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[Margaret:] 

And all this stirring inside my belly won't quell my want for love 

And I may swoon from all this swelling, but I won't want for love 

Won't want for love, won't want for love 

I won't want for love 

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