The Lady of Mocksby
The Lady of Mocksby
A gentleman came strolling down the park one winter's day
He met the fairest lady there, she plead with him to stay
Her hair of gold possessed his soul, he never looked away
A gentleman came strolling down the park one winter's day
A gentleman was standing in the park one winter's day
And there he gave his heart away, the price of love was paid
Within a charm around her neck his fate was carefully laid
A gentleman was standing in the park one winter's day
A gentleman was hollowed in the park one winter's day
From far away the calling came, the lady was astray
The snow will fall and hearts move on no matter how you pray
A gentleman was hollowed in the park one winter's day
The snow will fall and hearts move on no matter how you pray
A gentleman came strolling down the park one winter's day