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It was down by the Salley Gardens my love and I did meetShe crossed the Salley Gardens with her little snow-white feetShe bid me to take love easy as the leaves grow on the treeBut I was young and foolish and with her did not agreeIn a field down by the river, my love and I did standAnd upon my leaning shoulder, she laid her snow-white handShe bid me to take life easy as the grass grows on the weirsBut I was young and foolish and now I am full of tearsIt was down by the Salley Gardens my love and I did meetShe crossed the Salley Gardens with her little snow-white feetShe bid me to take love easy as the leaves grow on the treeBut I was young and foolish and with her did not agree From Letras Mania