Come all you fair and tender girls That flourish in your prime, Oh beware, beware, keep your garden fair And let no man steal your thyme, Let no man
Oh, the summer's in it's prime And the leaves are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme All the mountains is perfuming Will you go lassie go?
Hey Angel Consider your position Framed to be consumed Savory Savoring your sympathy Hey angel Fly over And bless me See you feign surprise I'm all eyes
Hey angel, consider your position Afraid to be consumed Savory Savory, your sympathy Hey angel, fly over and bless me See you feign surprise And I'm
O the summer time has come And the trees are sweetly bloomin' And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather Will ye go lassie go? And
Oh, the summer time is coming, And the trees are blooming, And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather. Will you go, lassie, will
Ohh, the summer time is coming And the leaves are sweetly turning And the wild mountain thyme Blooms around the purple heather Will you go? Laddie go
I know how it feels when you're here puts the heat in the air when you're near but I will never know whats going on below skin, bones and hair I'd fall
Hey angel, consider your position Framed to be consumed Savory, savoring your sympathy Hey angel, fly over and bless me See you feign surprise Yeah,
Oh, the summer time is comin' And the leaves are sweetly turnin' And the wild mountain thyme Blooms across the purple heather Will you go, lassie, go?
Oh the Summer time is coming And the flowers are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go...
into this garden you don't belong tearing stresses and defects don't take my parsley or my sage or my oregano this is not your thyme cyclonic winds, drought
Into this garden you don't belong Tearing stresses and defects Don't take my parsley or my sage or my oregano This is not your thyme Cyclonic winds
1. oh, the summer time is coming, And the trees are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather. Chorus: Will you
Wild mountain thyme : to the mcpeake family of belfast Oh the summer time is coming And the trees are sweetly bloomin' And the wild mountain thyme Grows
Oh the summertime is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Blooms around the purple heather. Will you go, lassie, go.
When I look in the mirror In front of me In any old mirror That's in front of me Trouble, trouble Is all I see The shadow I cast Is dark and long Beware