Padstow Steeleye Span

Unite and unite, and let us all unite
For summer is a-coming today
And whither we are going we all will unite
In the merry morning of May

The young men of Padstow, they might if they would
For summer is a-coming today
They might have built a ship and gilded it with gold
In the merry morning of May

The young women of Padstow, they might if they would
For summer is a-coming today
They might have built a garland with the white rose and the red
In the merry morning of May

Rise up, Mrs. Johnson, all in your gown of green
For summer is a-coming today
You are as fine a lady as waits upon the queen
In the merry morning of May

Oh, where is King George? Oh, where is he-O?
He's out in his longboat, all on the salt sea-O
Up flies the kite, down falls the lark-O
Aunt Ursula Birdwood, she had an old ewe
And she died in her own park-O