Rod Stewart. Purple Heather. Zeneszám

Oh, the summertime is gone
And the leaves are sweetly turning
And the wild mountain thyme
Blooms across the purple heather
Will you go, lassie, go

If you will not go with me
I will never find another
To pick, wild mountain thyme
All along the purple heather
Will you go, lassie, go

And we?ll all go together
To pick, wild mountain thyme
All among the purple heather
Will you go, lassie go
Lassie go

I will build, my love a tower
By the cool crests of waters
And I'll cling to her forever
Like the ivy to the heather
Will you go, lassie, go

And we?ll all go together
To pick, wild mountain thyme
All along the purple heather
Will you go, lassie go
Lassie, go

Will you go, lassie, go

And we?ll all go together
To pick, wild mountain thyme
All along the purple heather
Will you go, lassie go

And we?ll all go together
To pull, wild mountain thyme
All across the purple heather
Will you go, lassie go
Lassie, go, lassie, go