Weaver's Market Lyrics

(Boy) Come I'1 take you to town with me For to see the fine weaver of words Come and take the walk down with me For to see all the things you had heard. Oh, the road is short but tiring And the morning is warm and new. Come I'11 take you to town with me If the company pleases you. (Boy) Peasant ladies and gentlemen Will come to spend the day Gather trinkets as they dance And frolic on their way. (Merchant) Will you buy will you buy my oranges Will you buy from me a friend Won't you buy from a lady If you have some silver to spend (Boy) Salty fisherman you are The pride of all, you know Who's your fancy with today? What prize you have to show? (Fisherman) I'1 give the biggest catch my friend That ever spread the floor it yours is not the fairest face I’ve ever seen before