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I Wish My Love Was A Red Red Rose

๐Ÿ‘ค Altan โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Runaway Sunday โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:50
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โฑ๏ธ 3:50 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I wish my love was a red, red rose growing in yon garden fair
And I to be the gardener, of her I would take care
There's not a month throughout the year, that my love I'd renew
I'd garnish her with flowers fine, sweet William, Thyme and Rue

I wish I was a butterfly, I'd light on my love's breast
And if I was a blue cuckoo, I'd sing my love to rest
And if I was a nightingale, I'd sing the daylight clear
I'd sit and sing for you, Molly, for once I loved you dear

I wish I was in Dublin town and seated on the grass
In my right hand, a jug of punch, and on my knee, a lass
I'd call for liquor freely and I'd pay before I'd go
I'd roll my Molly in my arms, let the wind blow high or low

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:11.82] I wish my love was a red, red rose growing in yon garden fair
[00:23.56] And I to be the gardener, of her I would take care
[00:36.27] There's not a month throughout the year, that my love I'd renew
[00:47.85] I'd garnish her with flowers fine, sweet William, Thyme and Rue
[01:04.26] I wish I was a butterfly, I'd light on my love's breast
[01:15.20] And if I was a blue cuckoo, I'd sing my love to rest
[01:27.77] And if I was a nightingale, I'd sing the daylight clear
[01:39.63] I'd sit and sing for you, Molly, for once I loved you dear
[02:44.50] I wish I was in Dublin town and seated on the grass
[02:59.97] In my right hand, a jug of punch, and on my knee, a lass
[03:11.85] I'd call for liquor freely and I'd pay before I'd go
[03:23.12] I'd roll my Molly in my arms, let the wind blow high or low
[03:37.10]

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