| SONGS |
| ROSE |
| Rose, Rose Rose, Rose Will I ever see thee wed? I will marry at thy will sire At thy will Hey ho nobody’s home Meat nor drink nor money have I none Still I will be merry Hey ho nobody’s home Ding dong ding dong Wedding bells on an April morn Carve my name on a moss covered stone On a moss covered stone Ah poor bird Take thy flight Flying in the shadows Of this dark night I won’t be my father’s Jack And I won’t be my mother’s Jill I will be a fiddler’s wife And fiddle when I will On the darkest night My love he comes to me And the rain surrounds us The wind in the trees Won’t somebody please Throw a coin to me I am but a poor boy Begging in the streets America America Can we tell you how we feel You have given us your riches And we love you so Peace Peace Peace Peace War will end and war will cease We will learn to live together In peace peace peace |
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| works well as a round |