Western wind, when will thou blow?
Let the snow rain down, May(?) rain.
Oh that my love were in my arms and I in my bed again.
[Tankerville sits here.]
Western wind, when will thou blow?
Snow rain down, hey, rain.
Oh that my love were in my arms.
Western wind, when will thou blow?
Snow rain down, hey, rain.
Oh that my love were in my arms.
Western wind, when will thou blow?
Snow rain down, hey, rain.
Christ, that my love were in my arms
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