A Murder A Ballad A Girl Mad As Birds (with a line from Dylan Thomas) I sing this song ‘neath the willow tree because a lad I loved. A butcher boy was he and I his girl. Bird-mad said he and laughed, a mocking- thing. He gave me promise, gave me ring. Now it’s funeral bells
A Murder A Ballad A Girl Mad As Birds
A Murder A Ballad A Girl Mad As Birds
A Murder A Ballad A Girl Mad As Birds
A Murder A Ballad A Girl Mad As Birds (with a line from Dylan Thomas) I sing this song ‘neath the willow tree because a lad I loved. A butcher boy was he and I his girl. Bird-mad said he and laughed, a mocking- thing. He gave me promise, gave me ring. Now it’s funeral bells