Down in the Willow garden
Where me and my love did meet
As we sat a-courtin'
My love fell off to sleep
I had a bottle of Burgundy wine
My love she did not know
So I poisoned that dear little girl
On the banks below
I drew a sabre through her
It was a bloody knife
I threw her in the river
Which was a dreadful sign
My father often told me
That money would set me free
If I would murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connolly
My father sits at his cabin door
Wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
For his only son soon shall walk
To yonder scaffold high
My race is run, beneath the sun
The scaffold now waits for me
For I did murder that dear little girl
Whose name was Rose Connelly
1 | On The Wings Of A Nightingale |
2 | When Will i be Loved |
3 | Like Strangers |
4 | Lay, Lady, Lay |
5 | You Send Me |
6 | Don't Say Goodnight |
7 | Autumn Leaves |
8 | Trains And Boats And Planes |
9 | Born To Lose |
10 | Mama Tried |