campervan man

By campervan

Early one morning, just as the sun was rising

As the song says but I did not hear a young maid sing in the valley below.
Oh, don't deceive me, Oh never leave me. How could you use a poor maiden so?

I heard some tractors and a few people driving to work but no maidens singing.
Always tomorrow I suppose.

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