Текст песни NINA SIMONE - Lass Of The Low Country, слова песни NINA SIMONE

Текст песни NINA SIMONE - Lass Of The Low Country

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Текст песни NINA SIMONE - Lass Of The Low Country

Traditional Oh she was a lass from the low countryAnd he was a lord of high degreeBut she loved him oh so tenderlyOh sorrow sing sorrowNow she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod( )No-one knows how she loved him but herself and GodOne day when the snow was on the meadShe passed him by on a milk white steedAnd she spoke to him low nobody paid no needOh sorrow sing sorrowNow she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nodNo-one knows how she loved him but herself and GodNow if you be a lass from the low country

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Lass Of The Low Country

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