Poor little turtle dove Sitting up in pine Mourning for your own true love Why not me for mine? Why not me for mine? So I went up to this mountain To give my horn a blow All the boys in the valley said "Yonder comes my beau Oh, yonder comes my beau." But I'm not gonna marry in the fall And I'm not gonna marry in the spring I will never marry, marry at all No one will wear my silver ring
Patrick Wolf: The Bachelor















