Bonnie

Bonnie lass with eyes of blue

With hair of copper brown

The fairest rose I find for thee

And lay upon the ground

Restless I shall wander

Nowhere I long to be

Until the day my bonnie lass

they lay me down by thee.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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