paroles de chanson The Verdant Braes of Skreen - Cara Dillon
As
I
roved
out
one
evening
fair
By
the
verdant
braes
of
Skreen.
I
set
my
back
to
a
hawthorn
tree
To
view
the
sun
in
the
west
country,
And
the
dew
on
the
forest
green.
A
lad
I
spied
by
Abhann's
side
And
a
maiden
by
his
knee.
And
he
was
as
dark
as
the
very
brown
wood
And
she
all
whey
and
wan
to
see,
All
whey
and
wan
was
she.
"Oh
sit
you
down
on
the
grass,"
he
said.
"On
the
dewy
grass
so
green
For
the
wee
birds
all
have
come
and
gone
Since
I
my
true
love
have
seen,"
he
said.
"Since
I
my
true
love
have
seen"
"Then
I'll
not
sit
on
the
grass,"
she
said
"Nor
be
a
love
of
thine
For
I
hear
you
love
a
Connaught
girl
And
your
heart's
no
longer
mine,"
she
said
"And
your
heart's
no
longer
mine."
"But
I
will
climb
a
high,
high
tree
And
I'll
rob
a
wild
bird's
nest
And
back
I'll
bring
what
I
find
there
To
the
arms
that
I
love
best,"
she
said
"To
the
arms
that
I
love
best."
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