Oh brown haired man with a lightsome air
So blithe and bright and fair
Each tuesday when I trysted thee again
All the week was worth to me

And so young were we when first found love
Found ourselves in the hazel grove
So sweet thy kisses were to me
And thy voice was melody

Oh brown haired man with a witching smile
Full of love and free from guile
So soft beneath the lonely hawthorn tree
Came thy whispered truth to me

And so young were we when first found love
Found ourselves in the hazel grove
So sweet thy kisses were to me
And thy voice was melody

I'll be with thee, my brown haired man
In the sunshine or the shade
I'll bring times of bliss to thee
So sweet thy kisses to me
And thy voice was melody