Aura
Lee Traditional - Elvis made it to Love Me Tender As the black bird in the spring Neath the willow tree Sat and piped I heard him sing Praise of Aura Lee Aura Lee, Aura Lee Maid of golden hair! Sunshine came along with thee And swallows filled the air Take my heart and take my ring I give my all to thee Take me for eternity Dearest Aura Lee In her blush the rose was born 'Twas music when she spoke In her eyes The light of morn Sparkling seemed to break Aura Lee The bird may flee The willow golden hair Then the wintry winds may be Blowing ev'rywhere Yet if thy blue eyes I see Gloom will soon depart for to me Sweet Aura Lee alles-uke.de |