Lass Of The Low Country Lyrics - Nina Simone

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Oh she was a lass from the low country 

And he was a lord of high degree 

But she loved him oh so tenderly 

Oh sorrow sing sorrow 

Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod 

No-one knows how she loved him but herself and god 

One day when the snow was on the mead 

She passed him by on a milk white steed 

And she spoke to him low nobody paid no need 

Oh sorrow sing sorrow 

Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod 

No-one knows how she loved him but herself and god 

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Now if you be a lass from the low country 

Don't love no man of high degree 

For he don't got a heart or no sympathy 

Oh sorrow sing sorrow 

Now she sleeps in the valley where wild flowers nod 

No-one knows how she loved him but herself and god 

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