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My true love went riding out in white and green and grey Past the pale of Arthur's Wall where she was want to stray And there she came upon A white and wounded fawn Singing ..ooooh The Hazards of Love She being full of charity a credit to her sex Sought to right the fawn's hind legs When here her plans were vexed The Taiga shifted strange The beast began to change Singing ..ooooh The Hazards of Love Singing ..ooooh The Hazards of Love You'll learn soon enough, The prettiest whistles won't wrestle the thistles undone Undone Fifteen lissome maidens lay along in their bower fourteen occupations paid to pass the idle hour Margaret heaves a sigh, her hands clapsed to her thigh Singing ..ooooh the Hazards of Love Singing ..ooooh the Hazards of Love You'll learn soon enough The prettiest whistles won't wrestle the thistles undone Undone Undone Undone |