Down in the winlow garden
Where me and my
love did meet
As we set there a courtin'
My love fell off to sleep
I had a bottle
of burgundy wine
My love she did
not know
And so I poisoned that
dear little girl
On the banks below
I drew a saber through her
It was a bloody night
I threw her in the river
Which was a dreadful sight
My father often
had told me
That money
would set me free
If I would murderthat
dear little girl
Whose name was
Rose Connelly
My father sits at his
cabin door
Wiping his tear
dimmed eyes
For his only son
soon shall walk
To yonder scaffold high
My race is run
beneath the sun
The scaffold now waits
for me
For I did murder that
dear little girl
Whose name was
Rose Connelly…[start]../song/1/1325.MID[stop]