Sally Gardens

Down by the sally gardens
My love and I did meet me
She passed the Sally gardens
With little snow white feet
She bid me to take love easy
As the leaves grow on the trees
But I being young and foolish
With her did not agree.

In a field by the river
My love and I did stand
And on my leaning shoulder
She lay down her snow white hand
She bid to take life easy
As the grass grows on the weirs.
But I was young and foolish
And now I'm full of tears.

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