Monday Morning
Early one mornin' one mornin' in spring
- Early one mornin' one mornin' in spring
- To hear the birds whistle the nightingales sing
- I met a fair maiden who sweetly did sing
- I'm going to be married next Monday morning.
- How old are you my fair young maid,
- Here in this valley this valley so green
- How old are you my fair young maid,
- I'm goin' to be sixteen next Monday mornin'.
- Well sixteen years old, that's too young for to marry
- So take my advice, five years longer to tarry
- For marriage brings troubles and sorrows begin
- So put off your wedding for Monday mornin'.
- You talk like a mad man, a man with no skill
- Two years I've been waiting against my own will
- Now I'm determined to have my own way
- And I'm going to be married next Monday mornin'
- And next Monday mornin' the bells they will ring
- And my true love will buy me a gay gold ring
- Also he'll buy me a new pretty gown
- To wear at my wedding next Monday mornin'
- Next Monday night when I go to my bed
- And I turn round to the man that I've wed
- Around his middle my two arms I will fling,
- And I wish to my soul it was Monday mornin'.
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