The Irish Rovers
The Irish Rovers - The Summer Time Is Coming lyrics
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Oh, the summer time is coming, And the trees are blooming, And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather. [Chorus] Will you go, lassie, will you go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather, Will you go, lassie, go? I will build my love a bower By yon clear and crystal fountain, And all around the bower, I'll pile flowers from the mountain. [Chorus] If my true love, she won't have me, I will surely find another To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather. [Chorus] Oh, the summertime is coming And thre trees are blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather. [Chorus]