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Siuil A Run (Walk My Love)
Siuil A Run (Walk My Love)
I'll sell my rod, I'll sell my reel I wish I was on yonder hill
I'll sell my only spinning wheel Tis there Id sit and cry my fill,
To buy my love a sword of steel And every tear would turn a mill
Come, come, come, O love, I'll sell my rod, I'll sell my reel
Quickly come to me, softly move; I'll sell my only spinning wheel
Come to the door, and away we'll flee To buy my love a sword of steel
And safe for aye may my darling be!
Come, come, come, O love, I'll dye my petticoats, I'll dye them red
Quickly come to me, softly move; And 'round the world I'll beg my bread
Come to the door, and away we'll flee Until my parents shall wish me dead
And safe for aye may my darling be!