John Mundy - As I went a walking in the month of May - текст песни (слова)

As I went a walking in the month of May,
 Merrily talking, I thus began to say,
 Where dwelleth Love, that lively boy,
 How might I see his face,
 That breedeth pain and bringeth joy,
 That altereth every case:
 Then with a sigh I did refrain,
 And to the world let it remain.