Come Unto These Yellow Sands by Roger Quilter Lyrics
Come unto these yellow sands
And then take hands:
Curtsied when you have and kissed
The wild waves whist:
Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear
Hark, hark!
Bow-wow
The watch dogs bark;
Bow-wow
Hark, hark!
I hear the strain of strutting Chanticleer
Cry, Cock-a-diddle dow
And then take hands:
Curtsied when you have and kissed
The wild waves whist:
Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear
Hark, hark!
Bow-wow
The watch dogs bark;
Bow-wow
Hark, hark!
I hear the strain of strutting Chanticleer
Cry, Cock-a-diddle dow