Aura Lee sing and play along

As the blackbird in the spring,

I 'neath the willow tree

sat and piped, I heard him sing in praise of Aura Lee.

Aura Lee, Aura Lee, maid with golden hair,

sunshine came along with thee, and swallows in the air.

Take my heart and take my ring,

'twas give my all to thee.

Take me for eternity, in dearest Aura Lee!

Aura Lee, Aura Lee, maid with golden hair,

sunshine came along with thee, and swallows in the air.

air. Aura Lee, the bird may flee the willow's golden hair;

then the wintry winds may be blowing ev'rywhere.

Yet if thy blue eyes I see,

gloom will soon depart.

For to me sweet Aura Lee is sunshine to the heart.

For to me sweet Aura Lee is sunshine to the heart.