Lyrics:

How Pleasant In Winter**lf**to Sit By The Hob**lf**just Listening To The Barks**lf**and The Howls Of The Dog**lf**or To Walk Through The Green Fields**lf**where Wild Daisies Grew**lf**to Pluck The Wild Flowers**lf**in The May Morning Dew**lf****lf**when Summer Is Coming**lf**when Summer Is Near**lf**with The Trees Oh So Green**lf**and The Sky Bright And Clear**lf**and The Wee Birds All Singing**lf**their Loved Ones To Woo**lf**and Young Flowers All Springing**lf**in The May Morning Dew**lf****lf**i Remember The Old Folk**lf**all Now Dead And Gone**lf**and Likewise My Two Brothers**lf**young Dennis And John**lf**how We Ran O''er The Heather**lf**the Wild Hare To Pursue**lf**and The Proud Deer We Hunted**lf**in The May Morning Dew**lf****lf**of The House I Was Born In**lf**there''s But A Stone On The Stone**lf**and Now All ''round The Garden**lf**wild Thistles Have Grown**lf**and Gone Are The Neighbours**lf**that I Once Knew**lf**no More Will We Wander**lf**through The May Morning Dew