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LGady MargareEmt she sits in Gher bower sewEming Ma-Cba and the lilD7ly bGa When Cshe saw the knD7ight with his hoGrn a-blowEming On thEme very firsGt morning of MEmay
Oh IG wish that EmI had that horGn I hear blowEming Ma-Cba and the lilD7ly bGa And Cthat young knD7ight to sleGep here on my brEmeast On tEmhe very firsGt morning of EmMay.
Now tGhe lady sheEm had these worGds scarce spoEmke Ma-Cba and a lilD7ly bGa When Cin at her windD7ow the knight coGme a jumpEming On tEmhe very firGst morning of MEmay
Oh sGtrange it Emis, oh straGnge young wEmoman Ma-Cba and the liD7lly Gba I caCn scarce blow my D7horn since I hear yoGu a-calliEmng On theEm very first mGorning of MEmay
Go fetGch you goEmld from youGr father’s Emtable DelivCer it unD7to mGe And Cthe fastest hoD7rses in your faGther’s Emstable WheEmre there satG thirty and tEmhree
So Ghe’s mounEmted him on theG black black Emhorse And Cshe’s rode the dD7applGe grey And Cthey rode tiD7l they came to the brGoad sea-sEmhore JustEm three hoursG before it wasEm day
Lie Gdown, lie dEmown off yoGur horse he sEmays And dCeliver it up D7to mGe For Cit’s sixD7 pretty maids I haGve drowneEmd here AndEm the seventhG one you shallEm be
TakeG off, take Emoff all youGr clothes he Emsaid AndC deliver them uD7nto Gme CFor they aD7re far too fine and Gcostly roEmbes ForEm to rot in thGe salt of theEm sea
Lie Gdown, lieEm down off youGr horse she sEmaid And tCurn your back uD7nto Gme CFor it’s D7not fitting tGhat any gEmentleman EmA naked lGady should Emsee
So hGe’s lightEmed him down offG his horse soEm high And Che’s turned D7ontoG she And Cshe’s catchedD7 around the midGdle so sEmmall EmAnd she’s tumbleGd him all down in thEme sea
SomeGtimes heEm sank, somGetimes he sEmwam And iCt’s ma-ba and the D7lillGy ba COh help, oh hD7elp me pretGty mistreEmss EmOr drownedG I shallEm be
Lie Gthere lie tEmhere oh youG false young Emman Lie Cthere instead D7of mGe For iCt’s six prettyD7 maids you Ghave drownedEm there And Emthe seventh onGe has drowned tEmhee
So sheG’s mounteEmd her on theG black black Emhorse And Cshe’s led the dD7applGe grey And sChe rode til sD7he came to herG father’s Emhouse An Emhour beforGe it was dEmay
A pGarrot sittiEmng up at herG window sEmide It??C?s ma-ba and the lD7illyG ba Oh whCere have yoD7u been my Gpretty mistrEmess AEmn hour beforGe it is Emday
DonG’t you prattEmle don’t you prattGle my preEmtty polly Don?C??t you tell the taleD7s onG me And yoCur cage shall bD7e made of the bestG glittering Emgold EmAnd your percGh of the best Emivory
ButG her father siEmtting up at hiGs window Emside On hCearing the parrot he D7did Gsay OhC what is thD7e matter myG pretty poEmlly EmThat you cry Gso long before dEmay?
OhG there comEme a cat to mGy window Emside And Cit’s ma-ba and the D7lillGy ba AnCd I was calD7ling my Gpretty mistrEmess EmJust to frighten that Gpussy cat aEmway