Boat Song

I turned my hips in butterfly red
My baby boy said I'm less in bed
And I'm going to marry you in butterfly red
And I'm going to sit (...) in my bed
I'm going to wake up and I way
Always to please, I'll write back
But I (...) around my lace to pull on my back
And in the river wade and I wanted it so bad
And I'll always come in his hand

And I with veiled horizons in my head
My baby boy is slipping from my bed
I'm going to marry you in butterfly red

Awake in a while
Away in a while
The sun get low and it's late
Down we lie in our wake
The sunset breaks over my bed
She's over my bed

I got my generous round in his head
Oh, the sweetest boy (...) in it red
And I'm going to marry you in butterfly red

And I with veiled horizons in my head
I'm going to marry you in butterfly red
And more than we could get out in his head