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 © Julie Cottingham | Year Posted 2008
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