“Oh brown haired man with a lightsome airSo blithe and bright and fairEach tuesday when I trysted th
“Oh brown haired man with a lightsome airSo blithe and bright and fairEach tuesday when I trysted thee againAll the week was worth to meAnd so young were we when first found loveFound ourselves in the hazel groveOh brown haired man with a witching smileFull of love and free from guileSo soft beneath the lonely hawthorn treeCame thy whispered truth to meI’ll be with thee, my brown haired manIn the sunshine or the shadeI’ll bring times of bliss to theeSo sweet thy kisses were to meAnd thy voice was melody”Brown haired Man - Sava -- source link
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