Live with me, and be my love,
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And we will all the pleasures prove
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By hills and valleys, dales and fields,
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And all the pleasant pastures yields.
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There will we sit upon the rocks,
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And see the shepherds feed their flocks,
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By shallow rivers, by whose falls
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Melodious birds sing madrigals.
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There will I make thee a bed of roses,
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With a thousand fragrant posies.
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Live With Me, And Be My Love
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| Annie Lennox |
