The Salley Gardens (Encore Tracks)

Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet. She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet She bid me take love easy as the leaves grow on the trees. 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 soulder 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 I'm full of tears. Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet. She passed the salley 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 I'm full of tears.