Letras
There's a fair maid, tall and handsome
Hair as golden as the sun
Such a measure of pure pleasure
To behold the flaxen one
In her radiance softly shimmering
There a splendored promise lies
As the sunlight brings a promise
To the cold and wintry skies
If an angel were to tell me
She is of the angel kind
I would answer, "Not a bother
For I've thought so all the time"
In her tresses there is truly
Beauty of a gentle kind
Like a weeping willow sleeping
In the arms of summertime
There's a fair maid, tall and handsome
Hair as golden as the sun
Such a measure of pure pleasure
To behold the flaxen one