Down by the Salley Gardens

My love and I did meet

She crossed the Salley Gardens

With little snow-white feet

She bid me take love easy

As the leaves grow on the tree

But I was young and foolish

With her did not agree

And I did stand

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

My love and I did meet

She crossed the Salley Gardens

With little snow-white feet

She bid me take love easy

As the leaves grow on the tree

But I was young and foolish

With her did not agree

But I was young and foolish

And now am full of tears