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Rufus Wainwright

Down In The Willow Garden

 

Down In The Willow Garden

(album: Folkocracy - 2023)


Down in the willow garden
Where me and my love did meet
As we sat a courting
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 saber through her
It was a bloody knife
I threw her in the river
Which was a dreadful sign

My father oft had 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 Connolly

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