Paper of Pins
I’ll give to you a paper of pins,
For that’s the way true love begins,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
I won’t accept your paper of pins,
If that’s the way true love begins,
And I won’t marry you, you, you,
And I won’t marry you.
I’ll give to you a soft easy chair,
To sit and comb your pretty hair,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
I won’t accept your soft easy chair,
To sit and comb my pretty hair,
And I won’t marry you, you, you,
And I won’t marry you.
I’ll give to you a pure silver spoon,
To feed your babe this afternoon,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
I won’t accept your pure silver spoon,
To feed my babe this afternoon,
And I won’t marry you, you, you,
And I won’t marry you.
I’ll give to you a fine dress of green,
To make you look like a real queen,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
I won’t accept your fine dress of green,
To make me look like a real queen,
And I won’t marry you, you, you,
And I won’t marry you.
I’ll give to you a diamond so bright,
To light your way in dark of night,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
I won’t accept your diamond so bright,
To light my way in dark of night,
And I won’t marry you, you, you,
And I won’t marry you.
I’ll give to you the key to my chest,
So you’ll have gold at your request,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
I won’t accept the key of your chest,
So I’ll have gold at my request,
And I won’t marry you, you, you,
And I won’t marry you.
I’ll give to you the key to my heart,
That we may love and never part,
If you will marry me, me, me,
If you will marry me.
Yes, I’ll accept the key to your heart,
That we may love and never part,
And I will marry you, you, you,
And I will marry you.