title: Three Maidens A-Milking Did Go
text: Three Maidens A-Milking Did Go (Teir flac'h a oa at da c'horo) zo ur ganaouenn-bobl saoznek, niverenn 291 er Roll kanaouennoù-pobl saoznek Roud Folk Song Index.
  
  Komzoù
  Ur ganaouenn gozh eo ha n'eus ket gwirioù warni: 
  Three maidens a-milking did go,
  Three maidens a milking did go;
  The wind it blew high, and the wind it blew low,
  And it blew these three maidens to and fro
  
  They met with a man by the way
  And one of them to him did say
  Kind sir have you the will, and kind sir have you the skill
  For to catch little birds off the tree?
  
  O yes I will show you some skills
  And very good skills they be too
  If you'll come along with me to yonder shady tree
  I will catch you a small bird or two.
  
  To the merry greenwood they all went
  To the merry greenwood they all went
  For the birds they did whistle on every green thistle
  For they very well knew their intent.
  
  I laid my love under a bush
  I laid my love under a tree
  And he beat at the bush and the bird it did fly in
  A little above my love's knee.
  
  Then her sparkling eyes turned around
  As if she had been in a swound
  And she said, upon my word I have caught a little bird
  Picking upon its own ground.
  
  Pretty maidens be ruled by me
  Pretty maidens be ruled by me
  Never catch a small bird upon a green ground
  But catch them upon the green tree.
  
  Liamm diavaez
  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BURmFCkjIDk
  
  kanaouennoù saoznek