The Week before Easter Songtext
von Jim Moray
The Week before Easter Songtext
A week before Easter, the moon bright and clear,
And the sun it shone brightly, and keen blew the air.
I went down to the forest to gather some flowers,
But the forest would bear me no roses.
The first time I saw my love, she was dressed all in whit
And the sun it shone brightly, and keen blew the air.
I went down to the forest to gather some flowers,
But the forest would bear me no roses.
The first time I saw my love, she was dressed all in whit
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