[The light of the sun - Lesser Celandines (ranunculus ficaria, aka pilewort) in bloom in woodland in Co. Clare. How very apt]
Under hedges the violets are coming in bloom
& the Pilewort it shines like the Sun
The Spring it is bursting from the winters cold Tomb
& the sun of Life's smiles has begun
Tis Valentine's Day tomorrow fair maid
& the Snowdrops are looking for thee
The Crocus has got his gold suit ready made
& hopes thy companion to be
So out of two sweethearts be sure & choose one
While choosing is left to thy choice
For Valentine day only comes to be gone
And then true love will be left without voice
Under hedges the violets are coming in bloom
& the Pilewort it shines like the Sun
The Spring it is bursting from the winters cold Tomb
& the sun of Life's smiles has begun
Tis Valentine's Day tomorrow fair maid
& the Snowdrops are looking for thee
The Crocus has got his gold suit ready made
& hopes thy companion to be
So out of two sweethearts be sure & choose one
While choosing is left to thy choice
For Valentine day only comes to be gone
And then true love will be left without voice
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