Blooming Heather

Oh the Summer time is coming, And the trees are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme, Grows around the blooming heather, Will ye go la*sie go. And we'll all go together, To pull wild mountain thyme, All around the blooming heather, Will ye go la*sie go. I will build my love a bower, By yon pure crystal fountain, And on it I will pile, All the flowers of the mountain, Will ye go la*sie go. And we'll all go together, To pull wild mountain thyme, All around the blooming heather, Will ye go la*sie go. If my true love she won't come, I will surely find another, To pull wild mountain thyme, All around the blooming heather, Will ye go la*sie go. And we'll all go together, To pull wild mountain thyme, All around the blooming heather, Will ye go la*sie go. And we'll all go together, To pull wild mountain thyme, All around the blooming heather, Will ye go la*sie go.