The Death Of Queen Jane – Joan BaezBy Queen Jane lay in laborFor six weeks and moreThe women grew wearyAnd the midwife gave o’erKing Henry, he was sent forOn horse back and speedKing Henry came to herIn the time of her needOh Henry, good King HenryIf that you do bePlease pierce my side openAnd save my babyOh no Jane, good Queen JaneThat never could beI’d lose my sweet flowerTo save my babyQueen Jane she turned overShe fell all in a swoonHer side was pierced openAnd the baby was foundHow bright was the morningHow yellow was the moonHow costly the white robesQueen Jane was wrapped inKing Henry he weepedHe wrung his hands ’til they’re soreThe flower of EnglandWill never be no more www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20