There is a dance house in maradyke
And there my true love goes every night
He takes a strange girl upon his knee
Well now don’t you think that that vexes me?
And still she cried, I love him the best,
And a troubled mind, sure can know no rest
And still she cried, bonny boys are few,
And if my love leaves me, what will I do?
Canela
And there my true love goes every night
He takes a strange girl upon his knee
Well now don’t you think that that vexes me?
And still she cried, I love him the best,
And a troubled mind, sure can know no rest
And still she cried, bonny boys are few,
And if my love leaves me, what will I do?
Canela
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