Oh she was a lass from the low country Blaue Klebefolie And he was a lord of high degree But she loved him oh so tenderly Steuer sparen Oh sorrow sing sorrow Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod Deko basteln No-one knows how she loved him but herself and god Ausmalbild Frühlingsblumen One day when the snow was on the mead She passed him by on a milk white steed Muttertag And she spoke to him low nobody paid no need Oh sorrow sing sorrow pension kitzbühel Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod No-one knows how she loved him but herself and god Druckerei
Now if you be a lass from the low country Don't love no man of high degree For he don't got a heart or no sympathy Oh sorrow sing sorrow Now she sleeps in the valley where wild flowers nod No-one knows how she loved him but herself and god
