John Jeffreys - Jillian of Berry
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For Jillian of Berry she dwells on a hill
And she hath good beer and ale to sell
And of good fellows she thinks no ill
And thither will we go now, now, now
And thither will we go now
And when you have made a little say
You need not ask what is to pay
But kiss your hostess and go your way
And thither will we go now, now, now
And thither will we go now
And she hath good beer and ale to sell
And of good fellows she thinks no ill
And thither will we go now, now, now
And thither will we go now
And when you have made a little say
You need not ask what is to pay
But kiss your hostess and go your way
And thither will we go now, now, now
And thither will we go now