The Sally GardenDown by the Sally Gardens
My love and I did meet
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 laid her snow white hand
She bid me to take life easy
As the grass
grows on the weirs
But I was young and foolish
And now I'm full of tear
Down by the Sally Gardens
My love and I did meet
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
And with her did not agree
Down by the Sally Gardens
My love and I did meet
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 laid her snow white hand
She bid me to take life easy
As the grass
grows on the weirs
But I was young and foolish
And now I'm full of tear
She bid me to take love easy
As the leaves
grow on the trees
But I being young and foolish
And with her did not agree
