Barbara Allen
Aoife O'Donovan, Dave Douglas
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'Twas in the merry month of May When all the flowers were blooming Sweet William Green on his death bed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant unto her He sent him to her dwelling Saying, "Master's sick, he calls for you If your name be Barbara Allen" So slowly, slowly she got up And slowly when she met him But all she said when she passed his bed "Young man, I think you're dying" Do you remember in yonder's town In yonder's town I drank in You raised your glass to the womеn all around But you slighted Barbara Allen Oh mother, mothеr make my bed Oh make it long and narrow Sweet William died for me today And I'll die for him tomorrow They buried her in the old churchyard They buried him beside her And out his grave there lay a rose And out of her's, a briar
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