Barbara Allen.(MIDI file)
'Twas in the merry month of May
When green buds all were swelling
Sweet William on his death-bed lay
For the love of Barbara Allen
He sent his servant to the town
To the place where she was dwelling
Saying, You must come to my master dear
If your name be Barbara Allen
So slowly slowly she got up
And slowly she drew nigh him
And the only words to him did say
She said, Young man, I think you're dying
He turned his face onto the wall
And death was in him welling
God bless, God bless to my friends all
Be good to Barbara Allen
When he was dead and laid in grave
She heard the death-bells knelling
And every stroke to her did say
Cold-hearted Barbara Allen
O mother o mother, go dig my grave
Make it both long and narrow
Sweet William died of love for me
And I will die of sorrow
O father o father, go dig my grave
Dig it both long and narrow
Sweet William died of love for me
And I will die tomorrow
Barbara Allen was buried in the old churchyard
Sweet William was buried beside her
Out of Sweet William's heart grew a red red rose
Out of Barbara Allen's a briar
They grew and grew in the old churchyard
Till they could grow no higher
At the end they formed a true lovers' knot
And the rose grew round the briar
