Fair Doreen - Tunng

Oh, fair Doreen, the night has seen

You ply your trade so sweet

And though they come your soul to stun

No anvil shall you be No anvil shall you be Doreen

No anvil shall you be Although they come your soul to stun

No anvil shall you be Oh, fair Doreen, your treacled lips

That taste of other worlds

Though they may claim your soul be stained

Thou art not Satan’s girl

Thou art not Satan’s girl Doreen

Thou art not Satan’s girl

Though they may claim your soul be stained

Thou art not Satan’s girl