| Song | Searching For Lambs |
| Artist | Steeleye Span |
| Album | Tempted And Tried |
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| Traditional | |
| As I walked out one May morning, one May morning betime | |
| I met a maid from home had strayed just as the sun did shine | |
| ‘What makes you rise so soon, my dear, your journey to pursue ?’ | |
| ’Your pretty little feet they tread so neat, strike off the morning dew’. | |
| ‘I'm going to feed my father's flocks, his young and tender lambs’ | |
| ’That over hills and over dales lie waiting for their dams’ | |
| ‘O stay, o stay, you handsome maid, and rest a moment here’ | |
| ’For there is none that you alone that I do love so dear’. | |
| ‘How gloriously the sun doth shine, how pleasant is the air’ | |
| ’I'd rather rest on a true love's breast than any other where’ | |
| ‘For I am thine and thou art mine, no man shall uncomfort me’ | |
| ’We'll join our hands in wedded bands and married we shall be’. |
| Traditional | |
| As I walked out one May morning, one May morning betime | |
| I met a maid from home had strayed just as the sun did shine | |
| ' What makes you rise so soon, my dear, your journey to pursue nbsp?' | |
| ' Your pretty little feet they tread so neat, strike off the morning dew'. | |
| ' I' m going to feed my father' s flocks, his young and tender lambs' | |
| ' That over hills and over dales lie waiting for their dams' | |
| ' O stay, o stay, you handsome maid, and rest a moment here' | |
| ' For there is none that you alone that I do love so dear'. | |
| ' How gloriously the sun doth shine, how pleasant is the air' | |
| ' I' d rather rest on a true love' s breast than any other where' | |
| ' For I am thine and thou art mine, no man shall uncomfort me' | |
| ' We' ll join our hands in wedded bands and married we shall be'. |
| Traditional | |
| As I walked out one May morning, one May morning betime | |
| I met a maid from home had strayed just as the sun did shine | |
| ' What makes you rise so soon, my dear, your journey to pursue nbsp?' | |
| ' Your pretty little feet they tread so neat, strike off the morning dew'. | |
| ' I' m going to feed my father' s flocks, his young and tender lambs' | |
| ' That over hills and over dales lie waiting for their dams' | |
| ' O stay, o stay, you handsome maid, and rest a moment here' | |
| ' For there is none that you alone that I do love so dear'. | |
| ' How gloriously the sun doth shine, how pleasant is the air' | |
| ' I' d rather rest on a true love' s breast than any other where' | |
| ' For I am thine and thou art mine, no man shall uncomfort me' | |
| ' We' ll join our hands in wedded bands and married we shall be'. |