The Ash Grove Lyrics - Sarah Brightman

Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander, 

When twilight is fading, I pensively rove, 

Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander 

Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash grove. 

'Twas there while the blackbird was joyfully singing, 

I first met my dear one, the joy of my heart; 

Around us for gladness the bluebells were ringing, 

Ah! then little thought I how soon we should part. 

Still grows the bright sunshine o'er valley and mountain, 

Still warbles the blackbird his note from the tree; 

Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain, 

But what are the beauties of nature to me. 

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With sorrow, deep sorrow, my bosom is laden, 

All day I go mourning in search of my love. 

Ye echoes, O tell me, where is the sweet maiden? 

She sleeps 'neath the green turf down by the Ash grove. 

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