Candinborough Fair Are you going to Candinborough Fair Sunny, shiny, cloudy and gallopy Carry me to the town of shiny air It was once our fun joint, secretly Tell her to make me a cup of beer (On the side of a bar in the deep alley dusky) Sunny, shiny, cloudy and gallopy (Tracing of horses on the street hushed down) Without no sins nor the Jill Dear (Blankets and bedclothes the eye of loyalty) Then I’ll be the true love of thine, blissfully (Sleeps unaware of the morning call)
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