Wild Onions - Tommy Bryan Ledford Lyrics
Wild Onions
Oh love.
Oh love.
While evening near gens pull out the chairs
And talk of when we walk beneath the sun
I know this winter moon has been with us for quite some time
Oh love
Now the wild onions greening.
Soon it will be spring.
And once we'll walk beneath the sun.
When all your olden hair has turned to gray and mine is gone.
Oh love.
Oh love.
If you still wear it long and part it with a comb and braid it as we watch the setting sun.