Ada, my rarest bud from the valley Your hair of fire and of snow Have coursed me to the heights of the mountains In search of the cure for a fever beauty's power, it plagues me now I and scour the land for the desert flower
For beauty and I'd stake my house and my lands The gold is sleeping in the but the flower's in my hand With a leaf and a broken petal, I'll paint the king and queen And to the with my flower I'll buy your wedding ring
Tulip, With one I'd a-buy Oxen, and wheat and rye Land on the north Tulip, With one word I'd The dresses man can buy And a for to pay my bride
Then my rarest bowl to her father's garden gold for lamb or wool for clam I gave that man a bowl for his daughter Ada Your heart is mine and it's mine And she replied, "my fate that on yon horizon's tethered me to the sky"
The match arranged, and exchanged and the dove flew away The spilled out the hollow canyon on our wedding day To me she gave her hand and to death do us But the bird will nest with one that she has her heart
Tulip, With one word I'd The bed from our sons will rise And the window she cries Tulip, one word I'd a-buy A net to catch the birds that fly the window where she cries
He reaches out and I Spilling the flowering bribes his paw The broken petals climbing the my oxygen, no air at all From the bed I him call But I answer cooing the night falls The cotton sword is the hall my vision to no sight at all
I the tulip around her neck a red lead sinker And blindfold and around And and round To the banks of the and then walk My true into the rushing water And by her long hair, red Hair-pulled my love there under until she
For beauty and perfume I'd stake my house and my My love is sleeping in the but the flower's in my hand With a paler leaf and a broken keep her all to me And to the with my flower hear my true love sing
Your is still in my friend Ready to Water, oh water my kin me out This Eine river is mercy at Die as she for He's waiting a dove's nest My love
Tulip, With one word I'd A veil that parted my bride And the as my true love died Tulip, one word I'd a-buy A veil parted o'er my bride And the blue from the eye