(Aura Lee Aura Lee maid of golden hair
Sunshine came along with thee and swallows in the
air)
As the blackbird in the spring neath the willow
tree
He sat and piped I heard him sing praising Aura
Lee
Aura Lee Aura Lee maid of golden hair
Sunshine came along with thee and swallows in the
air
[ harmonica ]
(Aura Lee the birds may flee the willow's golden
hair)
Swing through winter fitfully on the stormy
air
Aura Lee Aura Lee maid of golden hair
Sunshine came along with thee and swallows in the
air