Текст песни Laydies Bryng Your Flowers Faire - Heather Alexander
Laydies
bryng
your
flowers
faire
Fresh
as
the
morning
dew
Virgin
white
and
through
the
night
I
will
make
sweet
love
to
you
The
petals
soon
grow
soft
and
fall
Upon
which
we
may
rest
With
gentle
sigh,
I'll
softly
lie
My
head
upon
your
breast
And
dreams
like
many
wondrous
flowers
Will
blossom
from
our
sleep
With
steady
arm
from
any
harm
My
lady
I
will
keep
Through
soft
spring
days
and
summer's
haze
I
will
be
with
thee
'til
when
The
fall
draws
near,
I
disappear
'Til
spring
has
come
again
Laydies
bryng
your
flowers
faire
Fresh
as
the
morning
dew
Virgin
white
and
through
the
night
I
will
make
sweet
love
to
you
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