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and plant some trees
So the next generation can breathe
Willow can you go.. 3 percent
Willow can you go.. 3 percent
Now the IFA won’t let me be
Let me be me

of the dark raspberry bush
 
The two men were brothers coming in from the west
Determined to travel where the rivers feel best
Roaming the streets of old Willow

only your false love
Honey I've been true I swear by God above
I thought you were a willow but
You never wept for me
You went roaming in the wildwood

Bush
Even though I rush right through these willows like I'm Reggie Bush!
Cloud nine, always take the fights, I'm steady booked
I'm half baked, let

I find

I find red roses bloomin' like a river of passion
A thorn bush bristlin’ like an angry young man
A willow tree weepin' `cause a love is dyin'

The Two Magicians

A.L. Lloyd, Dave Swarbrick

The Bird in the Bush

THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying

The Two Magicians

Martin Carthy

Both Ears & The Tail

THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying

The Two Magicians

Dave Swarbrick

Live At Jacksons Lane

THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying

Annan Water

John Wesley Harding

Trad Arr Jones

1999

and steady
But the river was broad and strength did fail
And he never saw his bonny lady
Oh woe betide the willow wand
And woe betide the bush of briar

this love?
Is this love?
Is this love?
Is this love?

All bonny, bonny sang the morning thrush
From where she sat perched in yonder bramble bush
My love,

the breeze
Can't forget trees
Sunflowers and cucumbers, a sage bush and lots of ferns, daffodils, banana peels
Huh?
I guess I went out on a limb for that one

You're sifting through a forest deep in your mind 
And leap to grip the vines of a firm being 
A pricker bush is tangled shards of our kind 
It

eye.

Poplar trees and Willows, the Lilac by the house,
Where Grandpa lived and Grandma sang, and scones came hot from a gridle pan, 
Grandpa taught me

padding up
They said you've gotta face raging Raymond
From the Bush Happy Bastard's Cricket Club

(Ah) Billy walked onto the pitch in the blistering African

TSVK

Cosculluela

Santa Cos

2014

trolis 
Ey mueka 
Dame el paper dush, pa quemar los __ kush 
Que ando con el rollex presidente como George Bush 
Muchos Hours 
_______ flower 
Te

the sky with fireflies
And crooked-eyed soldiers
The morning dew is fearsome while
The Bush is iced over
The cushions lie holding souls
Of man made ghosts