[Verse] As I walked out one morning fair To view the fields and taste the air For to view the fields and nettles around I thought I heard some lonesome sound O thought I heard my true love say O do turn and come this way You love some other and you don't love me You care not for my company You love some other and I know why Because he has more gold than I But gold will melt and silver will fly My love for you will never die There is a flower I've heard them say That can be seen from day to day And if that flower I only could find To cure this aching heart of mine So fare you well my charming little love O meet me in that land above And when we meet there in that land We'll take no more this parting hand