She who my heart loves
Lives far away from here
And it is my yearning for her
That has made me pale
I chose in a cholee of beauties
A maiden of pureness
But befare she will be mine
Pire will f reeze over
Riches are worthless
Beauty will not endure
But love is sure as steel
When two hearts are true
Lives far away from here
And it is my yearning for her
That has made me pale
I chose in a cholee of beauties
A maiden of pureness
But befare she will be mine
Pire will f reeze over
Riches are worthless
Beauty will not endure
But love is sure as steel
When two hearts are true
welsh traditional
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