I'd Pluck a Fair Rose

I'd pluck a fair rose for my love
I'd pluck a red rose blowin'
Love's in my heart, I'm tryin' so to prove
What your heart's knowin'

I'd pluck a finger on a thorn
I'd pluck a finger bleedin'
Red is my heart, a-wounded and forlorn
And your heart needing

I'd hold a finger to my tongue
I'd hold a finger waitin'
My heart is sore, until it's joined in song
With your heart matin'

My heart is sore, until it joins in song
With your heart matin'



Credits
Writer(s): Michael O'connor, Winston Graham
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