The Song of Sweet Anna Marie
We made love in the
full of the day
In a loft admist moun
tains of hay,
Then when he fell asleep
From beneath I did creep
And stole softly his mov
ney away.
full of the day
In a loft admist moun
tains of hay,
Then when he fell asleep
From beneath I did creep
And stole softly his mov
ney away.