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shakey graves - willow garden lyrics

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down in the willow garden
where me and my love did meet
there we sat a-courting
my love fell off to sleep
i had a bottle of burgundy wine
which my true love did not know
and there i poisoned that dear little girl
down by the banks below

i drew my saber through her
which was a bl–dy knife
i threw her in the river
which was an awful sight
my father often told me
that money would set me free
if i would murder that dear little girl
whose name was rose connolly

well now he sits by his cabin door
oh, wiping his tear-drowned eyes
mourning for his only son
out on the scaffold, high
my race is run beneath this sun
the devil is waiting for me
for i did murder that dear little girl
whose name was rose connolly

- shakey graves lyrics

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