Karliene - Let no man steal your thyme

Come ^Amall ye fair and ^Gtender girls That ^Cflourish ^Gin your ^Amprime Beware, be^Gware, keep your ^Fgarden ^Gfair Let ^Amno man ^Gsteal your ^Amthyme^G__ Let ^Amno man ^Emsteal your ^Amthyme

For when your thyme, it is ^Gpast and gone He'll ^Ccare no ^Gmore for ^Amyou And every ^Gplace where your ^Fthyme was ^Gwaste Will ^Amspread all ^Gover with ^Amrue__^G__ Will ^Amspread all ^Emover with ^Amrue

The gardener's son, ^Gstanding by Three ^Cflowers ^Ghe gave to ^Amme The pink, the ^Gblue and the ^Fviolet ^Gtrue And the ^Amred, red ^Grosy ^Amtree_^G__ And the ^Amred, red ^Emrosy ^Amtree

But I refused the ^Gred rose bush And ^Cgained the ^Gwillow ^Amtree That all the ^Gworld may ^Fplainly ^Gsee How ^Ammy love ^Gslighted ^Amme__^G_ How ^Ammy love ^Emslighted ^Amme

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