Those who go round and round
are all maidens,
they want to do without a man
all summer long.
Ah! Sla!
Come, come, my love,
I long for you,
I long for you,
come, come, my love.
Sweet rose-red lips,
come and make me better,
come and make me better,
sweet rose-red lips.
Those who go round and round
are all maidens,
they want to do without a man
all summer long.
Ah! Sla!
Writer(s): Carl Orff, P.d. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
