蝶舞琴心

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 life easy，
As the leaves grow on the trees，
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 healing shoulder，
She laid her snow white hand，
She bid me take love easy，
As the grass grows on the weeds，

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 trees，
But I was young and foolish，
And with her did not agree，