Lyrics:
wouldn't know, my eyes were too wild She said, here we farm with feelings With hands we turn the soil It's a gambol, gambol, gambolling Wishful sound of joy
make me clairvoyant All I knew was how to be your servant So I'm running around on that prairie Like a gambolling lamb, love I'm terrified I'm
It's up in the morning and on the downs Little white clouds like gambolling lambs And I am breathless over you And the red-breasted robin beats
It's up in the morning and on the downs Little white clouds like gambolling lambs And I am breathless over you And the red-breasted robin beats
Sheep may safely graze, my boy All the crocodiles have been hunted From your dreams Sheep may safely graze While the lambs are gambolling By
It's up in the morning and on the downs Little white clouds like gambolling lambs And I am breathless over you And the red-breasted robin beats his
Discuss these gambolling Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In