Willow’s Song
Paul Giovanni
Hey ho
Who is there
No one but me my dear
Please come
Say how do
The things I'll give to you
A stroke as gentle as a feather
Hey ho
I am here
Am I not young and fair
Please come
Say how do
The things I'll show to you
Would you have a wondrous sight
The midday sun at midnight
Fair maid
White and red
Comb you smooth and stroke your hair