Doves
Willow’s Song
Hey. Ooh, who is there?
Am I not young and fair?
Please come, say how do
The things that I can show to you

A stroke as gentle as a feather

Hey. Ooh, who is me?
Am I not young and fair?
Please come, say how do
The things that I can give to you

Would you have a wondrous time?
And ooh by the midday sun, at midnight

Corn reeds and barley
Corn reeds and barley
Corn reeds and barley
Corn reeds and barley
Corn reeds and barley