O Western wind, when wilt thou blow,
That the small rain down can rain?
Christ, that my love were in my arms And I in my bed again!



O Western wind, when wilt thou blow, That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my arms And I in my bed again!

O Western wind, when wilt thou blow, That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my arms And I in my bed again!

O Western wind, when wilt thou blow, That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my arms And I in my bed again!

O Western wind, when wilt thou blow, That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my arms And I in my bed again!