Gentle Annie - Douglas Jimerson

Thou wilt come no more gentle annie

Like the flower who's spirit did depart

Who has come and gone like the many

Who have bloomed in the summer of my heart

Shall i never more behold thee

Never hear thy laughing voice again

When the spring time comes gentle annie

And the wild flowers are scattered over the plains

We did roam and love midst the bowers

When thy downy cheeks were in their bloom

Now i stand alone midst the flowers

As they mingle their perfume o'er thy tomb

Shall we never more behold thee

Never hear thy laughing voice again

When the spring time comes gentle annie

And the wild flowers are scattered over the plains

Because grows sun for my hummer

Beautiful silence part well glay

My heart goes down when i hornored

Why the streams unabale travel with the spring

Shall i never more behold thee

Never hear thy laughing voice again

When the spring time comes gentle annie

And the wild flowers are scattered o'er the plains