Tell Me Who I'll Marry Songtext
von Judy Collins
Tell Me Who I'll Marry Songtext
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Here′s a builder come to woo you
No one can build a house like he can
Fondly he tells you that he loves you
As he loves his houses
I would wed my builder, but I'm sorry for my handsome weaver
I would wed my builder, but I'm sorry for my handsome weaver
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he′ll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Here's a weaver come to woo you
Weaving a garland with his fingers
Fondly he tells you that he loves you
As he loves his weaving
I would wed my weaver, but I′m sorry for my handsome turner
I would wed my weaver, but I'm sorry for my handsome turner
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Here′s a turner come to woo you
All 'round his length the sparks are showering
Fondly he tells you that he loves you
As he loves his capstan
I would wed my turner, but I've someone else to give my heart to
I would wed my turner, but I′ve someone else to give my heart to
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Here′s a builder come to woo you
No one can build a house like he can
Fondly he tells you that he loves you
As he loves his houses
I would wed my builder, but I'm sorry for my handsome weaver
I would wed my builder, but I'm sorry for my handsome weaver
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he′ll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Here's a weaver come to woo you
Weaving a garland with his fingers
Fondly he tells you that he loves you
As he loves his weaving
I would wed my weaver, but I′m sorry for my handsome turner
I would wed my weaver, but I'm sorry for my handsome turner
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Here′s a turner come to woo you
All 'round his length the sparks are showering
Fondly he tells you that he loves you
As he loves his capstan
I would wed my turner, but I've someone else to give my heart to
I would wed my turner, but I′ve someone else to give my heart to
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
Tell me who I′ll marry, tell me who he'll be
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
While the Vistula is flowing by the green oak tree
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