paroles de chanson Searching For Lambs - Graham Coxon , Lisa Knapp
                                                As 
                                                    I 
                                                walked 
                                                out 
                                                one 
                                                May 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                May 
                                                morning 
                                                betime
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                met 
                                                    a 
                                                maid, 
                                                from 
                                                home 
                                                had 
                                                strayed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                did 
                                                shine
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                makes 
                                                you 
                                                rise 
                                                so 
                                                soon 
                                                my 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                journey 
                                                to 
                                                pursue?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                pretty 
                                                little 
                                                feet, 
                                                they 
                                                tread 
                                                so 
                                                sweet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strike 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                morning 
                                                dew
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                feed 
                                                my 
                                                father's 
                                                flock
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                young 
                                                and 
                                                tender 
                                                lambs
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                over 
                                                hills 
                                                and 
                                                over 
                                                dales
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lie 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                their 
                                                dams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                stay, 
                                                oh 
                                                stay, 
                                                you 
                                                handsome 
                                                maid
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                rest 
                                                    a 
                                                moment 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                none 
                                                but 
                                                you 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                    I 
                                                do 
                                                love 
                                                so 
                                                dear
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                gloriously 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                doth 
                                                shine
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                lovely 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                rest 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                true 
                                                love's 
                                                breast
 
                                    
                                
                                                Than 
                                                any 
                                                other 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                thou 
                                                art 
                                                mine 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                thine
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                no 
                                                man 
                                                shall 
                                                uncomfort 
                                                thee
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                join 
                                                our 
                                                hands 
                                                in 
                                                wedlock 
                                                bands
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                married 
                                                we 
                                                shall 
                                                be
 
                                    
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