It was a lover and his lass,
With a hey, with a ho, with a hey,
No, nee, no, and a hey,
No, nee, no, nee, no.
That o 'er the green thorn fields did pass
In springtime, in springtime,
in springtime
The only pretty ringtime
When birds do sing
Hey ding -a -ding -a -ding
Hey ding -a -ding -a -ding
Hey, ding -a -ding -a -ding,
sweet lovers love the spring.
This carol day began that hour,
With a hey, with a ho, with a hey,
No -nee -no, and a hey, hey!
No -nee -no -nee -no.
How that life was but a
flower in springtime,
in springtime, in springtime.
The only pretty ringtime
when birds do sing.
Hey ding -a -ding -a -ding,
hey ding -a -ding -a -ding,
hey ding -a -ding -a -ding.
Sweet lovers love the spring
Then pretty lovers take the time
With a hey, with a ho, with a hey
No, nee, no, and a hey
No, nee, no, nee, no
For love is crowned with a prime
In springtime, in
In spring time, in springtime,
the only pretty ring time,
birds do sing.
Hey, ding -a -d ing -a -ding.
Hey, ding -a -ding -a -ding.
Hey, ting -a -ling -a -ling.
When lovers love the spring.
Good night. you