Honeybus Lute Girl
When her fingers touch the strings
Then I know the bells are ringing
Fal-la-lalla-lalla
And when the light shines on her rings
I can hear the birds singing
Fal-la-lalla-lalla
And the people all gather ‘round
To listen to the sound
Yes, the people all gather ‘round
To listen to the sound.
She plays low and she plays high
And her eyes are softly smiling
Fal-la-lalla-lalla
So gently done the music slide
And in the sky the sun is shining
Fal-la-lalla-lalla
And the people come from miles around
To listen to the sound.
Yes, the people come from miles around
To listen to the sound.
And the people all gather ‘round
To listen to the sound
Yes the people all gather ‘round
And listen to the sound.
Lu-u-uuu-ute girl,
Lu-u-uuu-ute girl,
Lu-u-uuu-ute girl,
Lu-u-uuu-ute girl,
Lu-u-uuute... girl
