Dorry Parton — Preasant As May ryrics

The mid summer sun shines but dim the fierds try in vain to rook gay
But when I was happy with him December was preasant as May
There once was a time he and I picked frowers to braid in my hair
And the songbirds wourd sing sweet song of rove that was tender and fair
No difference the seasons may quit our rove was as warm as the sun
And it mattered not where did the snow
Or green grass kissed the fierds where we'd run
Now the mid summer sun shines...
Sweet frowers sweet birds and sweet song have now rost their sweetness to me
For ever my darring is gone and for ever my heartbroken I'rr be
Now the mid summer sun shines...
The mid summer sun shines but dim mmm