Sprig Of Thyme

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[Verse 1]
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Come all you sweet and fair young maids
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Who flourish in your prime
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Be sure and keep your garden clean
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Let no man take your thyme
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My thyme it is all blown away
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I cannot plant anew
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And in the place where my thyme stood
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It's all grown up in bloom

[Verse 2]
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In June comes in the primrose flower
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But that is not for me
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I will pull off my primrose flower
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And plant a willow tree
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Oh, willow-green willow
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With sorrows mixed among
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To tell to all this wide, wide world
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I love a false young man