Джереми Роусон - The Ash Grove - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander
 When twilight is fading I pensively rove;
 Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander,
 Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash Grove;
 'Twas there, while the blackbird was singing,
 I first met that dear one the joy of my heart!
 Around us for gladness the bluebells were ringing,
 Ah! then little thought I how soon we should part.
 
 Still glows the bright sunshine o'er valley and mountain,
 Still warbles the blackbird its note from the tree;
 Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain,
 But what are the beauties of nature to me?
 With sorrow, my bosom is laden,
 All day I go mourning in search of the love!
 Ye echoes! oh tell me, where is the sweet maiden?
 "She sleeps 'neath the green turf down by the Ash Grove."