Down by the sally gardens
My love and I did
Meet
She
Passed the sally
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
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 take life easy
As the grass grows
On the weirs
But
I was young
And foolish
And now am full
Of tears
