Kind Miss

1

Kind miss, kind miss, go ask your mother
If you, my bride shall ever be.
If she says " Yes, " come back and tell me,
If she says " No, " we'll run away.

2

Kind miss, I have much gold and silver,
Kind miss, I have a house and land,
Kind miss, I have a world of pleasure,
And all of these at thy command.

3

What do I care for your gold and silver,
What do I care for your house and land,
What do I care for your world of pleasure,
When all I want is a handsome man.
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