Down by the Sally Gardens
My love and I did meet
She 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 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
She 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
But I was young and foolish
And now am full of tears
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:24.26]Down by the Sally Gardens
[00:31.85]My love and I did meet
[00:38.30]She passed the Sally Gardens
[00:44.76]With little snow-white feet
[00:51.76]She bid me take love easy
[00:58.91]As the leaves grow on the tree
[01:06.16]But I being young and foolish
[01:12.79]With her did not agree
[01:20.93]In a field by the river
[01:26.75]My love and I did stand
[01:33.84]And on my leaning shoulder
[01:40.86]She laid her snow-white hand
[01:46.28]She bid me take life easy
[01:52.81]As the grass grows on the weirs
[02:00.85]But I was young and foolish
[02:07.75]And now am full of tears
[02:12.52]
[02:25.52]
[03:09.16]Down by the Sally gardens
[03:15.61]My love and I did meet
[03:22.62]She passed the Sally Gardens
[03:29.66]With little snow-white feet
[03:36.58]She bid me take love easy
[03:43.65]As the leaves grow on the tree
[03:50.70]But I being young and foolish
[03:57.87]With her did not agree
[04:04.66]But I was young and foolish
[04:11.48]And now am full of tears
[04:19.24]
Down by the Sally Gardens
My love and I did meet
She 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 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
She 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
But I was young and foolish
And now am full of tears
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:24.26]Down by the Sally Gardens
[00:31.85]My love and I did meet
[00:38.30]She passed the Sally Gardens
[00:44.76]With little snow-white feet
[00:51.76]She bid me take love easy
[00:58.91]As the leaves grow on the tree
[01:06.16]But I being young and foolish
[01:12.79]With her did not agree
[01:20.93]In a field by the river
[01:26.75]My love and I did stand
[01:33.84]And on my leaning shoulder
[01:40.86]She laid her snow-white hand
[01:46.28]She bid me take life easy
[01:52.81]As the grass grows on the weirs
[02:00.85]But I was young and foolish
[02:07.75]And now am full of tears
[02:12.52]
[02:25.52]
[03:09.16]Down by the Sally gardens
[03:15.61]My love and I did meet
[03:22.62]She passed the Sally Gardens
[03:29.66]With little snow-white feet
[03:36.58]She bid me take love easy
[03:43.65]As the leaves grow on the tree
[03:50.70]But I being young and foolish
[03:57.87]With her did not agree
[04:04.66]But I was young and foolish
[04:11.48]And now am full of tears
[04:19.24]
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So fill me the p...
To me way, ay ay, ay, ay... ah
We'll pay Paddy Doyle for his boots
We'll all drink whiskey and gin
We'll all shave under our chin
We'll all throw mud ...
On the wings of the wind o'er the dark rolling deep
Angels are coming to watch o’er thy sleep
Angels are coming to watch over thee
So list to the wind...
We're all met together here to sit and to crack
Wi' our glasses in our hands and our work upon our back
There's nae a trade among 'em that can mend or...
Oh it's of a brave young highway man this story we will tell
His name was Willie Brennan and in Ireland he did dwell
'Twas on the Kilworth Mountains h...
My daughter tries to draw a butterfly
with her crayons and crooked lines
And she's cried cause she just can't get it right
So I wrapped her tiny hand ...
What did I have, said the fine old woman
What did I have, this proud old woman did say
I had four green fields, each one was a jewel
But strangers cam...