Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Green Grow The Rushes, artist - Celtic Woman. Album song Believe, in the genre Мировая классикаDate of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Celtic Woman
Song language: English
Green Grow The Rushes |
| There’s not but care on every hand |
| In every hour that passes oh |
| What signifies the life of man |
| If it were not for the lassies oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| The sweetest hours that e’er I spent |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |
| The worldly race may riches chase |
| And riches still may fly them oh |
| And though at last they catch them fast |
| Their hearts can ne’er enjoy them oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| The sweetest hours that e’er I spent |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |
| The sweetest hours that e’er I spent |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| The sweetest hours that e’er I spent |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |
| Old nature swears the lovley dears |
| Her noblest work she classes oh |
| Her apprentice hand she tried on man |
| Then she made the lassies oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| The sweetest hours that e’er I spent |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| Green grow the rushes oh |
| The sweetest hours that e’er I spent |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |
| Are spent among the lassies oh |