| The Salley Gardens |
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| Down by the Sally Gardens, my love and I did meet. |
| She crossed the Sally 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. |
| In a field down 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. |
| Down by the Sally Gardens, my love and I did meet. |
