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Lyrics of Let No Man Steal Your Thyme by Anne Briggs
Come, all you fair and tender girls
That flourish in your prime
Beware, beware, keep your garden fair
Let no man steal your thyme
Let no man steal your thyme
For when your thyme it is past and gone
He′ll care no more for you
And every place where your time was waste
Will all spread all over with rue
Will all spread all over with rue
The gardeners son was standing by
Three flowers he gave to me
The pink the blue and the violet true
And the red red rosey tree
And the red red rosey tree
But i refused the red rose bush
And gained the willow tree
That all the world may plainly see
How my love slighted me
How my love slighted me
Writer(s): Traditional / Dp, Mary Ann Hampton
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Album • 1999 • 22 tracks
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