Marianne Faithfull - Come My Way[Version 2] Lyrics
The wild mountain thyme that grows around my doorHas grown there for two score years or moreBut Ive grown weary waiting for love to say,Come my way, come my way.The brook that sings and twinkles in the sunHas danced this mercy bounce since time begunBut o how weary and how long the dayWill he say, come my way.Lovers all around, I wish you joy,Happiness to every girl and boy.But sometimes spare a thought of me and sayLove come her way, come my way.