Moonlit Missive #17: 'The Merry Month of May'

Ah, the month of May, the merry month of May
So frolic and so gay and green
Then did I to my lover say
"You shall be my Summer's Queen"

Now, the nightingale, the pretty nightingale
Sweetest song of the forest choir
Entreating you to hear her tale
Sitting with her breast against the briar

Ah, the month of May, the merry month of May
So frolic and so gay and green



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