Down By The Salley Gardens
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet;
She passed the salley gardens with her 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 would not agree.
In a field 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 grass grows on the weirs;
But I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears.
Down By The Salley Gardens
Down by the Salley Gardens meu amor e eu fiz conhecer;
Ela passou os jardins Salley com seu pequeno branco-neve pés.
Ela manda-me tirar o amor fácil, como as folhas crescem na árvore;
Mas eu, sendo jovem e tolo, com ela não concordaria.
Em um campo perto do rio meu amor e eu fiz stand,
E no meu ombro encostado ela colocou a mão branca de neve.
Ela manda-me tirar a vida fácil, como a grama cresce na açudes;
Mas eu era jovem e tolo, e agora estou cheio de lágrimas.