Thee I love, more than the meadow so green and still. More than the mulberries on the hill. More than the buds of a May apple tree, I love thee. . Arms have I, strong as the oak, for this occasion.
Thee I love, more than the meadow so green and still. More than the mulberries on the hill. More than the buds of a May apple tree, I love thee. Arms have I, strong as the oak, for this occasion.
(Paul Francis Webster/Jerry Livingston). . You ask me how much I need you. Must I explain. I need you oh my darling. Like roses need rain. You ask how long I'll love you.
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Let's be friendly just the two of us. Can't afford to disappoint the moonlight. My what lovely scenery cupid's own machinery. Made to trap a nervous chap like me.
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Once I had a secret love. That lived within. The heart of me. All too soon. My secret love. Became impatient. To be free. So I told a friendly star. The way that dreamers.
Fare thee well, land of cotton. Cotton lisle is out of style. Honey child. Jump for joy. . Don't you grieve, little Eve. All the hounds I do believe. Have been killed.
The shadow of your smile. When you have gone. Will color all my dreams. And light the dawn. . Look into my eyes, my love, and see. All the lovely things, you are, to me.
In the southern part of Texas. In the town of San Antone. There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown. You may look in vain for crosses and you'll never see a-one.
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'. The green leaves of summer are callin' me home. It was good to be young then in the season of plenty. When the catfish were jumpin' as high as the sky.
Needle boys in the park, rotten cops after dark. Politicians underground, no light can be found. All the pimps, all the whores, all demented religious wars.
Once I had a secret love that lived within the heart of me. All too soon my secret love became impatient to be free. So I told a friendly star the way that dreamers often do.
Yes, yes, y'all, check it out y'all. Yes, yes, y'all, check it out y'all. . Yo, I find a show rhyme 'til it's time to go. I'm designed to blow my mind's inclined to flow.
A time to be reaping a time to be sowing. The green leaves of summer are calling me home. It was good to be young then in the season of plenty. When the catfish are jumping as high as the sky.
You ask how much I need you. Must I explain. I need you oh my darling. Like roses need rain. . You ask how long I'll love you. I'll tell you true. Until the twelfth of never I'll still be loving you.
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome. Haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor from nine to four. In between I drink. Black coffee. Love's a hand-me-down brew. Never know a Sunday.