GIRL’S SONG
Reading edition
O Angus Og has four love birds That follow him where-so-ever; And two cry out, “I go, I go,” And two cry out, “Come hither.” They are plumed like the blue-green water, And the four birds call to me, “I go, I go,” and “Come hither.” I’m thinking they call from the sea. O maybe I’ll go one sunrise Where the breakers curl and comb, And bare my breast to the four love birds And cry, “Come home, Come home.”
