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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fotheringay
Fotheringay
Performer
Sandy Denny
Sandy Denny
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Francis McPeake
Francis McPeake
Composer

Lyrics

Oh the summer's in its prime
And the leaves are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
All the mountains is perfuming
Will you go, lassie, go?
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?
I will build my love a bower
By yon clear crystal fountain
And on it I will pile
All the flowers of the mountain
Will you go, lassie, go?
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?
If my true love, he won't go
I will surely find no other
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will you go, lassie, go?
Written by: Francis McPeake
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