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Sarah McQuaid
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Kenilworth
How may a subject court his queen How may he make her see That she must be his lady
I've made you a garden I am your Eyes Your bonny Robin
Here are sweetly shadowed paths of grass and sand Where you may walk and take your ease Here are herbs and gillyflowers Whose scent perfumes and purifies the air you breathe
Here is a fountain made from white Carrara marble Carved with strange and stirring scenes Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Here is a birdhouse set with gemstones Where canaries sing and golden feathers gleam
All for you All for you
I've made you a garden I am your Eyes Your bonny Robin
How may a subject court his queen How may he make her see That she must be his lady
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