With You Fair Maid - The Brothers Four

In Amsterdam there lived a maid

Mark well what I do say

In Amsterdam there lived a maid

And she was mistress of her trade

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

A’rovin', a’rovin', since rovin’s been my ru-I-in

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

Her eyes are like two stars, so bright

Mark well what I do say

Her eyes are like two stars, so bright

Her face is fair, her step is light

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

A’rovin', a’rovin', since rovin’s been my ru-I-in

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

Her cheeks are like the rosebuds, red

Mark well what I do say

Her cheeks are like the rosebuds, red

There’s a wealth of hair upon her head

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

A’rovin', a’rovin', since rovin’s been my ru-I-in

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

I took this maiden for a walk

Mark well what I do say

I took this maiden for a walk

And sweet and loving was our talk

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

A’rovin', a’rovin', since rovin’s been my ru-I-in

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid

A’rovin', a’rovin', since rovin’s been my ru-I-in

I’ll go no more a’ro-ovin' with you, fair maid!