The Byrds - Wild Mountain Thyme lyrics

Oh, the summertime is coming And the leaves are sweetly turning And the wild mountain thyme Blooms across the purple heather Will you go, la**ie, go? If you will not go with me I will surely find another To pull wild mountain thyme All across the purple heather Will you go, la**ie, go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All across the purple heather Will you go, la**ie, go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All across the purple heather Will you go, la**ie, go?