Willow's Song کے بول

Hey. ooh, who is there? No one but me my dear Please come, say how do The things I'll give to you A stroke as gentle as a feather I'll catch a rainbow from the sky and tie the ends together Hey, ooh, I am here Am I not young and fair? Please come, say how do The things that I'll show to you Would you have a wondrous sight? The midday sun, at midnight Fair maid white and red Comb you smooth and stroke your head Mmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmm How a maid can milk a bull, And every stroke a bucketful.