Aberrant for pleasure as I was walking
Abroad for pleasure as I was walking
There I beheld a most beau
Lamenting for her shepherd swain
The fairest evening that e 'er
Evermore with the love I adore
Evermore with the lad I adore.
Will thou go fight the French
Will thou leave me thus, my dear?
With pleasure for to rest meself
No more to yon green banks will I take thee
With pleasure for to rest meself
But I will take you to yon green garden
Where the pretty flowers grow
Yeah, this song was written by a
man called Leon Musselson,
because I was going to write this one.
It's all about an elephant,
is called very originally Jumbo,
The song's not really about an elephant,
you and you've got to make