Come dwell, come dwell with meAnd our home shall be, home shall beA pleasant cot,In a tranquil spot,With a distant view of the changing sea,My cottage is a magic scene,The shelt\u27ring boughs seem ever green,The streamlet as it flows along,Is murmuring a fairy song,The streamlet as it flows along,Is murmuring a fairy song,Come dwell with me,Come, come, come, come,Dwell with me,Come dwell with me,Come dwell, dwell with me.
The tendrils of a purple vine,Around the rustic porch shall twine,The woodbine and the wild rose flow\u27r,Will make each casement seem a bow\u27r,I will not let thee once regretThe gay saloons where first we met,\u27Twill be my pride to hear thee say,Love makes this valley far more gay,\u27Twill be my pride to hear thee say,Love makes this valley far more gay,Then dwell with me,Come dwell with me,Come, come, come, come,Dwell with me,Dwell with me,Come dwell, dwell with me
