Wildwood Flower 歌词

	作词 : Traditional
	Wildwood flower (traditional)
	I will twine with my mingles of raven black hair
	With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
	The meadow so bright with it's emerald hue
	And the pale and the leader and eyes look so blue
	I will dance, I will sing and my laugh shall be gay
	I will charm every heart, in his crown I will sway
	I woke from my dream and all idols was clay
	And all portions of love then had all flown away
	He told me to love him and promised to love
	And cherish me over all others above
	My poor heart is wondering no misery can tell
	He left me no warning, no words of farewell
	He told me to love him and called me his flower
	That was blooming to cheer him through life's weary hour
	How I long to see him and regret the dark hour
	He's gone and neglected his frail wildwood flower.

	zuo ci : Traditional
	Wildwood flower traditional
	I will twine with my mingles of raven black hair
	With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
	The meadow so bright with it' s emerald hue
	And the pale and the leader and eyes look so blue
	I will dance, I will sing and my laugh shall be gay
	I will charm every heart, in his crown I will sway
	I woke from my dream and all idols was clay
	And all portions of love then had all flown away
	He told me to love him and promised to love
	And cherish me over all others above
	My poor heart is wondering no misery can tell
	He left me no warning, no words of farewell
	He told me to love him and called me his flower
	That was blooming to cheer him through life' s weary hour
	How I long to see him and regret the dark hour
	He' s gone and neglected his frail wildwood flower.

	zuò cí : Traditional
	Wildwood flower traditional
	I will twine with my mingles of raven black hair
	With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
	The meadow so bright with it' s emerald hue
	And the pale and the leader and eyes look so blue
	I will dance, I will sing and my laugh shall be gay
	I will charm every heart, in his crown I will sway
	I woke from my dream and all idols was clay
	And all portions of love then had all flown away
	He told me to love him and promised to love
	And cherish me over all others above
	My poor heart is wondering no misery can tell
	He left me no warning, no words of farewell
	He told me to love him and called me his flower
	That was blooming to cheer him through life' s weary hour
	How I long to see him and regret the dark hour
	He' s gone and neglected his frail wildwood flower.

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