Fair young maiden All in the garden Strange young man Passed her by Said: "Fair maid Will you marry me?" This, then, sir, Was her reply "Oh no, kind sir I canot marry thee For my beloved Who sails out on the sea He`s been gone For seven years And still no man Shall marry me Well if he`s in Some battle salin Well I will die When the moon Or if he`s drowned In the dark salt sea I`ll be true To his memory." He picked her up All in his arms And kisses gave her One, two and three Said: "Weep no more My own dear true love I am your love Lost John Reilly" Said: "Weep no more My own dear true love I am your love Lost John Reilly" sallysally@usa.net
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