Down by the Salley Gardens
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet; | She passed the salley gardens with little snow-
white feet. | She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree; | But I, being young and foolish,
with her would 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 take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirs; | But I was
young and foolish, and now am full of tears. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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