Robyn Hitchcock And The Egyptians - Wild Mountain Thyme lyrics

O the summer time is coming And the leaves are sweetly turning And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the purple heather. Will you go, la**ie, go? If you will not go with me You know, I'd surely find another To pull wild mountain thyme, From all around the purple heather. Will you go, la**ie, go? And we'll all go together To pull the wild mountain thyme, From all around the purple heather. Will you go, la**ie, go? I will build my love a shrine At foot of the fountain O and on it I will pile, All the flowers of the mountain. Will you go, la**ie, go? And we'll all go together To pull the wild mountain thyme, From all around the purple heather. Will you go, la**ie, go?