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Early One Morning, lyric by Sarah Brightman

from the songs album Trees They Grow So High


Early one morning, just as the sun was rising,
I heard a maid singing in the valley below;
"o don't deceive me,
O do not leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"

"o gay is the garland, fresh are the roses
I've culled from the garden to bind on thy brow.
O don't deceive me,
O do not leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"


"remember the vows that you made to your mary,
Remember the bow'r where you vow'd to be true;
O don't deceive me,
O never leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"


Thus sung the poor maiden, her sorrow bewailing,
Thus sung the poos maiden in the valley below;
"o don't deceive me,
O do not leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"



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