Karaoke Track: Londonderry Air (Old Irish Air) by Irish (Pocket Songs) - Karaoke Nerds

Londonderry Air
Old Irish Air

Would God
I were the tender

Apple blossom

That floats and
Falls from off

The twisted
Bough,

To lie and faint
Within your

Silken bosom,

Within your
Silken bosom

As that
Does now!

Or would I
Were a little

Burnish'd apple

For you to
Pluck me,

Gliding by
50 cold.

While sun and
Shade your robe

Of lawn will
Dapple,

Your robe of
Lawn and your

Hair's spun
Gold.

Yea, would to
God I were

Among the roses

That lean to
Kiss you as you

Float between

While on the
Lowest branch

A bud uncloses,

A bud uncloses
To touch you,

Queen

Nay, since you
Will not love,

Would I were
Growing a happy

Daisy in the
Garden path,

That so your
Silver foot might

Press me going,

Might press me
Going even

Unto death!

Londonderry Air

Old Irish Air

Title: Londonderry Air (Old Irish Air)
Artist: Irish
Brand: Pocket Songs
Code: MMO4010-11
Genres: celtic, irish folk