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|  | Текст (слова) песни: flatt and scruggs -  Rose Conelly
 Down in the willow garden
 there me and my love did meet
 while we set a` courtin`
 my love fell off to sleep
 
 I`d bought a bottle of burgundy wine
 but my true love did not know
 I planned to poison that dear little girl
 there on the banks below
 
 I drew a sabre through her
 it was an awful sight
 I threw her in the river
 and then ran off in fright
 
 My father he had told me
 his money would set me free
 if I would poison that dear little girl
 whose name was Rose Connelly
 
 My father weeps at his cabin door
 wipin his tear dimmed eyes
 for soon his only son shall hang
 from yonder scaffold high
 
 My race is run beneath the sun
 my sentence is waiting for me
 for I did poison that dear little girl
 whose name was Rose Connelly
 
 
    
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