In the Spring
In the wild there is a dead antelope,
And it is wrapped up with the white grass.
There is a young lady with thoughts natural to the spring.
And a fine gentleman would lead her astray.
In the forest there are the scrubby oaks;
In the wild there is a dead deer,
And it is bound round with the white grass.
There is a young lady like a gem.
She says, “Slowly; gently, gently;
Do not move my handkerchief;
Do not make my dog bark.”
And it is wrapped up with the white grass.
There is a young lady with thoughts natural to the spring.
And a fine gentleman would lead her astray.
In the forest there are the scrubby oaks;
In the wild there is a dead deer,
And it is bound round with the white grass.
There is a young lady like a gem.
She says, “Slowly; gently, gently;
Do not move my handkerchief;
Do not make my dog bark.”
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