Lass From The Low Country - Ted Alevizos
Written by：Traditional
For she was a lass from the low country
And he was a lord of high degree
And she loved him loved she so tenderly
Oh sorrow sing sorrow
Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod
And no one knows she loved him but herself and God
One day when the snow was on the mead
He passed her by on a milk white steed
She spoke to him low nobody paid no need
Oh sorrow sing sorrow
Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod
And no one knows she loved him but herself and God
So if you be a lass from the low country
Don't love you no lord of high degree
For they have no love or sympathy
Oh sorrow sing sorrow
Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod
And no one knows she loved him but herself and God
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