Wildwood Flower - Joan Baez
I will twine with my mingles of raven black hair
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
The myrtles so bright with the emerald dew
And the pale and the leader
And eyes look so blue
I will dance I will sing
And my life shall be gay
I will charm every heart in his crown I will sway
I woke from my dream and all idols was clay
And all portions of love then had all flown away
He taught me to love him and promised to love
And cherish me over all others above
My poor heart is wondering no misery can tell
He left me no warning no words of farewell
He taught me to love him and called me his flower
That was blooming to cheer him
Through life's weary hour
How I long to see him and regret the dark hour
He's gone and neglected his frail wild wood flower