Angel Clare

I bruise you You bruise me We both bruise so easily Too easily to let it show I love you, and thats all I know And all my plans keep falling through All my plans they Depend on you Depend on you To help them grow I love you And thats all I know When

Down in the willow garden Where me and my love did meet, As we set there a courtin', My love fell off to sleep. I had a bottle of burgundy wine, My love she did not know. So I poisoned that dear little girl On the banks below. I drew a saber through