Anne Briggs - My Bonny Boy | Текст песни

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I once loved a boy and a bonny, bonny boy
Who would come and would go at request.
And this handsome young boy was my pride and my joy,
𝄆 And I built him a bower in my breast. 𝄇

Well, up the long alley and down the green valley,
Like one that was troubled in mind
I hollered and I whooped and I played upon my flute,
𝄆 But no bonny boy could I find. 𝄇

I sat myself down on a green mossy bank
Where the sun it shone wonderful warm;
And who did I spy but my own bonny boy
𝄆 Fast locked in some other girl's arms. 𝄇

Well, the girl who's the joy of my own bonny boy
Let her make of him all that she can.
And whether he loves me or whether he don't,
𝄆 I'll walk with that boy now and then. 𝄇