[00:11.34]She's like the swallow that flies so high
[00:17.79]She's like the river that never runs dry
[00:23.87]She's like the sunshine on the lee shore
[00:30.04]I love my love and love is no more
[00:40.28]'Twas out in the garden this fair maid did go
[00:52.41]Picking the beautiful primrose
[00:58.53]The more she plucked, the more she pulled
[01:04.33]Until she gathered her apron full
[01:14.40]And it's auto this flowers she's made a bed
[01:26.59]A stony pillow for her head
[01:33.00]She's laied herself down, no more did she say
[01:38.71]Until this famale it's hard to degree
[02:29.78]She's like the swallow that flies so high
[02:35.93]She's like the river that never runs dry
[02:41.98]She's like the sunshine on the lee shore
[02:48.05]I love my love and love is no more