Steeleye Span - Go From My Window Go from my window my love, my dove Go from my window my dear The wind is in the West and the cuckoo's in his nest And you can't have a harbouring here Go from my window my love, my dove Go from my window my dear The weather it is warm, it will never do thee harm But you can't have a harbouring here Go from my window my love, my dove Go from my window my dear The..
