Big Sky, Mt
The Arcadian Wild
4:59I cannot find the one I love The sweetheart I've been dreamin' of Her long brown hair down to her waist It's like looking God right in the face Have you by chance seen this fair maid? And know her by her pretty braid? Hers are the bluest ocean eyes They're always looking for the light Never will I rest 'till I see my queen 'Neath the willow tree I will kneel before her She will lift my head Could she be in another's arms? Already wed 'till death do part? Or maybe death's already come And stowed away my only one I pray these things be untrue For I would know not what to do If I could never hold the girl For whom I would forsake the world Never will I rest 'till I see my queen 'Neath the willow tree I will kneel before her She will lift my head Oooh, Oooh, Oooh She will lift my head I cannot find the one I love The sweetheart I've been dreamin' of I searched to the edge of the earth For that be what her love is worth