Come All Ye Fair and Tender Ladies
Singing the song of your lust
You're a star on summer morning
She appears and then she gone
Come all ye fair and tender ladies
That disappear with the dawn
It's up to you to make him love you
Once its sunrise she's far gone
It's overdue
I wish I was a little sparrow
And I had wings to fly
So high
Come all ye fair and tender ladies
That disappear with the dawn
It's up to you to make him love you
Jesus don't hold me back
Jesus don't hold me back
I want him so, so bad
He could be my melody
And I'm the tune