Robert Plant - As I Roved OutIntroVerseAs I Roved Out On A Cold Winter's Night Drinking All The Sweet WineI Spied That Girl Sweet Little Girl Who Broke This Heart Of MineInterludeVerse 2Her Cheeks Are Like Some Red Roses That Bloom In The Month Of JuneHer Voice Is Like Some Melody That's Always On Some TuneInterludeVerse 3Wish To The Lord I'd Never Been Born Or Died When I Was YoungNever Would Have Kissed Your Red Ruby Lips Or Heard Your Lying TongueInterludeVerse 4The Green Green Grass Trampled Under Foot Will Rise And Bloom AgainOh Love Is A Killing Thing Did You Ever Feel Such PainSolo
