Jim Reeves Aura Lee Lyrics

As the blackbird in the spring, 'neath the willow tree,
Sat and piped, I heard him sing, singing Aura Lee
Aura Lee, Aura Lee, maid of golden hair,
Sunshine came along with thee, and swallows in the air.

On her cheek the rose was born, music when she spake,
In her eyes the rays of morn, with sudden splendor break.
Aura Lee, Aura Lee, maid of golden hair,
Sunshine came along with thee, and swallows in the air.