Chorus:
All around my hat I will wear the green willow
All
It's in the evening after dark
When the blackleg miner creeps
Cam ye o'er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon?
Saw
I heard a bonny cow low, cow low, cow low,
I
Gaudete! gaudete! Christus est natus ex Maria Virgine: Gaudete!
Tempus adest
“we'll hunt the wren,” says robin to bobbin,
“we'll hunt the
There were three men
Came from the west
Their fortunes for to
The priests go down to the river to fish for
One misty moisty morning when cloudy was the weather
I met
unite and unite, and let us all unite
for summer is
Farewell to all our Scottish fame
Farewell our ancient glory
Farewell even
Here's my sheep-crook and my black dog,
I give it to
Concerning of three young men
One night in January
According laws contrary
A-poa
The elf-knight sits on yonder hill
Fine flowers in the valley
He
I am a forester of this land
As you may plainly
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