Lyrics
I love the ground whereon he goes, i ll write to you a few short lines, i love the ground whereon he goes
I go to the clyde for to mourn and weep, i love the ground whereon he stands, his face is like some rosy fair
But i wish you well, i love my love and well he knows, i ll suffer death one thousand times
When you and i will be as one, i can t serve you as you have me
when you and i shall be as one
If you no more on earth i see, the winter s passed and the leaves are green
the neatest hands
i love my love and well he knows
I go to the clyde for to mourn and weep, but black is the colour of my true love s hair
his face is like some rosy fair
i love the ground whereon he stands
My own true love, but still i hope the time will come, i ll suffer death one thousand times
The time is passed that we have seen, if you no more on earth i see the, but satisfied i never could sleep
When you and i shall be as one, i love my love and well he knows
I love the ground whereon he stands, but black is the colour of my true love s hair
but i wish you well
If you no more on earth i see, i love the ground whereon he stands
the time has passed
i go to the clyde for to mourn and weep
The time has passed, but black is the colour of my true love s hair
his face is like some rosy fair
When you and i will be as one, i love the ground whereon he goes of, the neatest hands
when you and i will be as one
I ll suffer death one thousand times, but i wish you well
The time has passed, i love my love and well he knows of, my own true love
When you and i will be as one, i love my love and well he knows Hair, i can t serve you as you have me
i love the ground whereon he goes
but i wish you well