Down By The Sally Gardens

Down By The Sally Gardens - Peter Corry

Written by：W B Yeats

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 would 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