Dubliners (The)

Tibby Dunbar
O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar With a ride on the horse or been drown in a cart Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar I care that they daddy, his land or his money I pal and I kin say high and say lowly But say That all thai me for better or worse And come in your poetry sweet Tibby Dunbar I offer you nay thing in cellar or land What men could determan the price of your hand But gain you could send me by richer by far O will to go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar O will to be 'lone as a poor beggar's lady And sleep in the heather rolled up in my pladie The sky for a roof and ye candle a star My love for a fire sweet Tibby Dunbar O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar With a ride on the horse or been drown in a cart Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar Aus Songtexte Mania