The Sally GardensShe 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 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 (Instrumental Verse) Repeat 1st verse |