Down by the Sally Gardens my love and I did meet She pa**ed 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 did not agree In the field down 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 gra** grows on the weirs But I was young and foolish and now am full of tears