Sarah Moore Barbara Allen Lyrics
            In Scarlet town where I was born
            There was a fair maid dwelling
            And every youth cried well away
            For her name was Barbara Allen
        
            Twas in the merry month of May
            The green buds were a swelling
            Sweet William on his deathbed lay
            For the love of Barbara Allen
        
            He sent a servant unto her
            To the place she was dwelling
            Saying you must come to his deathbed now
            If your name be Barbara Allen
        
            Slowly slowly she got up
            Slowly she came nigh him
            And the only words to him she said
            Young man I think you're dying
        
            As she was walking oer the fields
            She heard the death bell knelling
            And every stroke it seemed to say
            Hardhearted Barbara Allen
        
            Oh mother mother make my bed
            Make it long and make it narrow
            Sweet William died for me today
            I'll die for him tomorrow
        
            They buried her in the old churchyard
            They buried him in the choir
            And from his grave grew a red red rose
            From her grave a green briar
        
            They grew and grew to the steeple top
            Till they could grow no higher
            And there they twined in a true love's knot
            Red rose around green briar
        
            (Trad./ Arranged by Harvey Reid)
        
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