[Intro]
Em
[Verse]
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She's like the swallow that flies on high
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She's like the river that never runs dry
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She's like the sun beaming on the lea shore
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I love my love, but love is no more
[Verse]
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A maiden into her garden did go
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For to pluck her some wild primrose
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The more she plucked, the more she did pull
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Until this maiden's apron was full
[Verse 3]
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Then out of these roses she made a bed
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A scarlet pillow for her head
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She laid her down, no words she did speak
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And then this maiden's heart, it did break
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[Verse]
Am D Em
She's like the swallow that flies on high
Am D Em
She's like the river that never runs dry
Am D Em
She's like the sun beaming on the lea shore
Am D Em
I love my love, but love is no more