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Under The Greenwood Tree

Music by Donovan P. Leitch, lyrics by William Shakespeare


Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me
And tune his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat
Come hither, come hither, come hither
Here shall he see no enemy
But winter and rough weather

Who doth ambition shun
And loves to live in the sun
Seeking the food he eats
And pleased with what he gets
Come hither, come hither, come hither
Here shall he see no enemy
But winter and rough weather

And if it do come to pass
That any man turn ass
Leaving his wealth and ease
A stubborn will to please
Ducdame, ducdame, ducdame,
There shall he see gross fools as he
And if he will come to me
If he will come to me

Will you, won't you?
Will you, won't you?
Won't you join the dance?
Will you, won't you?
Will you, won't you?
Won't you join the dance?
Will you, won't you?
Will you, won't you?
Won't you join the dance?
Do the Willie the Shake

Do the Willie the Shake

Do the Willie the Shake

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