At the Foot of Yonder Mountain |
At the foot of yonder mountain There runs a clear stream, At the foot of yonder mountain There lives a fair queen; She's handsome, she's proper, And her ways are complete. I ask no better pastime Than to be with my sweet.
2. But why she won't have me | 3. Oh I wish I were a penman And could write a fine hand! I would write my love a letter From this distant land. I'd send it by the waters Just for to let her know That I think of pretty Mary Wherever I go.
4. Oh I wish I were a bird |