Irish Songs With Easy Chords & Lyrics
A Bunch Of Thyme
| G | D7 | G |
| Come all ye | maidens young and | fair |
| Bm | D7 |
| And you that are | blooming in your | prime |
| G | G7 | C | D7 |
| Al | ways be | ware and | keep your garden | fair |
| G | D7 | G |
| Let | no man | steal away your | thyme |
For thyme it is a precious thing
And thyme brings all things to my mind
Thyme with all its flavours, along with all its joys
Thyme, brings all things to my mind
Once I and a bunch of thyme I thought it never would decay
Then came a lusty sailor
Who chanced to pass my way
And stole my bunch of thyme away
The sailor gave to me a rose
A rose that never would decay
He gave it to me to keep me reminded
Of when he stole my thyme away
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