IntroVerse 1Down In The Willow Garden Where Me And My Love Did MeetThere We Sat A-Courting My Love Dropped Off To SleepI Had A Bottle Of Burgundy Wine Which My True Love Did Not KnowAnd There I Poisoned That Dear Little Girl Down Under The Banks BelowVerse 2I Stabbed Her With My Dagger Which Was A Bloody KnifeI Threw Her Into The River Which Was A Dreadful SightMy Father Often Told Me That Money Would Set Me FreeIf I Would Murder That Dear Little Girl Whose Name Was Rose ConnellyInstrumentalVerse 3And Now He Sits By His Old Cottage Door A Wiping His Tear-Dimmed EyesAnd Now He Waits For His Own Dear Son Upon The Scaffold HighMy Race Is Run Beneath The Sun Now Hell Is Waiting For MeFor I Have Murdered That Dear Little Girl Whose Name Was Rose ConnellyOutro
