capo 1 ore Well, I'd not been gone But about six months When she did complain And she wrote me a letter Saying,please come back again. Ooh, Please, come again So I sent her an answer Just for to let her know That no young man should venture Where once he could not go Ooh, Where once he could not go. So come all you young lovers Take a warning from me And never hang your affections On a green, growing tree Ooh, on a green, growing tree For the leaves they will wither Roots will decay And t (guitaretab.com)
