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DOWN IN THE WILLOW GARDEN
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DOWN IN THE WILLOW GARDEN,
Kristin Hersh
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Down in the willow garden
where me and my love did meet
there we sat a courtin'
my love dropped off to sleep
i drank a bottle of burgundy wine
my love she did not know
and there i poisoned that dear little girl
under the flank below
i stabbed her with my dagger
an ugly bloody knife
i threw her into the river
an ugly bloody sight
my father up and told me
that money would set me free
if i would murder thar deal little girl
whose name was rose connelly
and now he sits by the window
wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
and now he waits for his own dear son
upon the scaffold high
my race is run, beneath the sun
hell is waiting for me
for i did murder that dear little girl
whose name was rose connelly
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Down in the willow garden where me and my love did meet there we sat a courtin' my love dropped off to sleep i drank a bottle of burgundy wine my love she did not know and there i poisoned that dear little girl under the flank below i stabbed her with my dagger an ugly bloody knife i threw her into the river an ugly bloody sight my father up and told me that money would set me free if i would murder thar deal little girl whose name was rose connelly and now he sits by the window wiping his tear-dimmed eyes and now he waits for his own dear son upon the scaffold high my race is run, beneath the sun hell is waiting for me for i did murder that dear little girl whose name was rose connelly
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