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Transpozícia: [+1+2-1-2] *** Autor textu: K. García *** Autor hudby: Traditional
When CI was in my Amiprime
I Cflourished Glike a Cvine
There Fcame aGlong a false young Amman
He Gstole the heart of Fmine
He Gstole the heart of Cmine.
A gardener standing by,
Three offers he made to me
The pink, the violet and red rose
Which I refused all three
Which I refused all three.
The pink's no flower at all
For it fades away to soon
And the violet is too pale a hue
I think I'll wait 'til June
I think I'll wait 'til June.
In June the red rose blooms
That's not the flower for me
It's then I'll pluc the red rose off
And plant a willow tree
I will plant a willow tree.
The willow tree shall weep
And the willow tree shall whine
I wish I was in the young love's arms
Who stole the heart of mine
Who stole the heart of mine.
If I live one year more,
And God gives me grace
I'll weep a bowl of crystal tears
To wash his deceitful face
I would wash his deceitful face.
When I was in my prime
I flourished like a vine
There came along a false young man
He stole the heart of mine
He stole the heart of mine.
