Carrey Clavel lyrics
by Thomas Hardy
You turn your back, you turn your back
And never your face to me
Alone you take your homeward track
And scorn my company
What will you do when Charley's seen
Dewbeating down this way?
- You'll turn your back as now, you mean?
Nay, Carrey Clavel, nay!
You'll see none's looking; put your lip
Up like a tulip, so;
And he will coll you, bend, and sip:
Yes, Carrey, yes; I know!