Oh the summertime is coming and the
trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme grows
around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go.
I will build my love a tower near yon
pure crystal fountain
And on it I will build all the
flowers of the mountain
Will ye go lassie go,
And we'll all go together
To pluck wild mountain thyme all around the
blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go.
If my true love she were gone I would
surely find another
Where wild mountain thyme grows
around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go.
I posted recently a Baez’s
version of this song and you can compare. In both there is nature beauty in
simple and clean forms, silence and love. Why have we abandoned these simple
forms of making beauty in the music of the industry? It doesn’t need many
chords, instruments, metaphors.
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