spices
Tell her to find me an acre of land (On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves).
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Washes the grave with silvery tears).
Between salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun).
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
4 comments:
Ropes of sand.
I thought it was Scarborough Fair
deb is right.
Riddle songs.
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