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Woh-oh, woh-oh
Woh-oh, woh-oh
I saw her near a laurel tree, she was tending her white sheep.
When I asked where her fresh skin came from, she told me
"It's driving in the dew that makes shepherdesses pretty."
But when I said that I would like to ride with her too
She told me
She told me to go whistle up there on the hill
Waiting for him with a small bouquet of wild roses
I picked flowers and whistled as much as I could.
I waited and waited, but she never came.
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At the village fair, one day, I sighed to him
I wish I were an apple hanging from an apple tree
And that every time she passes
She comes and bites me.
But she walked by, showing me her pretty teeth.
She told me
She told me to go whistle up there on the hill
Waiting for him with a small bouquet of wild roses
I picked flowers and whistled as much as I could.
I waited and waited, but she never came.
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Woh-oh, woh-oh
Woh-oh, woh-oh
She told me to go whistle up there on the hill
Waiting for him with a small bouquet of wild roses
I picked flowers and whistled as much as I could.
I waited and waited, but she never came.
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Zaï-zaï-zaï-zaï
Woh-oh, woh-oh
Woh-oh, woh-oh
Woh-oh
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