BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME - AN OVERVIEW

A Girl was going for walks on a midsummer’s working day/The birds they had been whistling so merrily and gay/Alongside arrived a white steed, the finest array/And it carried a youthful gentleman, these phrases he did say/”Appear Are living by The good moon/That rules the powerful tide/Climb up on my horse, enjoy/And become my sweet brideHe wrot