Ivy is the best of trees, Come, bear thy berries.
She's the tree that doth men please, Come, bear thy berries.
She's worth more than all the town, Gold, jewels or king's crown,
Still more without a gown, Come, bear thy berries.
Ivy is the best of trees, Come, bear thy berries.
She's the tree that doth men please, Come, bear thy berries.
She is kind and soft of speech, Love's language she doth teach,
To him who can them reach, come, bear thy berries.
Ivy is the best of trees, Come, bear thy berries.
She's the tree that doth men please, Come, bear thy berries.
Evergreen and always young, Smooth joys are round her hung,
I'd prove what I have sung, Come, bear thy berries.
Ivy is the best of trees, Come, bear thy berries.
She's the tree that doth men please, Come, bear thy berries.
She has berries brown or black, They show where there's no lack,
Bear them, and hold not back, Come, bear thy berries.
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Elder Bard of Ynys Witrin
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Brilliant as always! Love it... from the cover to the entire presentation. One cannot help but be moved when listening to your music and stories. Thank you for sharing your gift. Looking forward to the release of the rest of the album! Kelly Ford
Celtic-inspired instrumentation, delicate harmonies, and reflective lyrics abound on the sisterly indie-folk duo's debut album. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 26, 2023
The fantastic indie folk songs on the latest from Gold Dust are slathered in gallons of echo, making them feel titanic and 200 feet tall. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 6, 2022