The angel gabriel from heaven came, His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame; 'all hail', said he, "thou lowly maiden mary, Most highly favour
who philosophize disgrace and criticize fears Take the rag away from your face Now ain't the time for your tears Hattie Carroll was a maid of the kitchen
And through all Alex's wondrous Childhood he would honor and obey Love and watch the lovely maiden on whose gentle arms he just lay All men all must be
Disgrace and criticize all fears Take the rag away from your face Now ain't the time for your tears Hattie Carroll was a maid of the kitchen She was
lips will cross ...Don't stop now... Don't stop now... Don't stop now... Don't stop now Heavy breathing, oh this teasing Slowly pleasing, gentle strokes
strange the prophecies are closing in upon us one by one the angels of the seven churches maiden of the sun silent lay the gentle lamb the prayer and
knights fell on evry side Once more they fought in such deadly earnest But noone was able to be back again Noone could survive Long before She was a lovely gentle maiden
mead come flowing from shimmering springs They all menuet to a string quartet and the Marquis's daughter shall sing Gentle maidens walking in the garden
our several craft Wild sea, I say today Please, be a sweet cow for me Amethyst galleon, out on the rolling sea Gentle as lightning, easily Take me
The valley green was so serene In the middle ran a stream so blue A maiden fair in despair Once had met her true love there and she told him She would
Verse 1) Like a Don from out of Sicily Under the arm is where the pistol be Top of your forehead the kissl will be Plant it ever so soft and gentle but
Hey oh... Who is this? No one but me, my dear Please, come...say "How Do" The things I'll give to you: A stroke as gentle as a feather... Hey oh...
As I roved out one fine summer's morn 'Mang lofty hills, moorlands and mountains Wha should I spy but a fair young maid As I wi' others was out a hunting
eels, pickle snakes Fit for any king If you want a bust of jade Or an egg that's more or less decayed Or in case you care to meet a maid For a nice but
Last night I was dreaming of the girls of the cattle fold Fine, noble, gentle girls they were Singing songs on the shieling I spent last night on the
JENNIFER GENTLE There were three sisters, fair and bright, Jennifer gentle, fair Rosie Marie, Wanted to wed with a valiant Knight As the dew
she pressed Her heart was like a feather O And her lips on mine do gentle join And we both sat down together O. Together O and her lips on mine do gentle
I left Havana nobody saw me go But my little gaucho maid who loves me so She came down the pathway following after me That same little gaucho maid that