Down In The Willow Garden

Where Me And My Love Did Meet

There We Sat A Courtin'

My Love Dropped Off To Sleep

I Drank A Bottle Of Burgundy Wine

My Love She Did Not Know

And There I Poisoned That Dear Little Girl

Under The Flank Below

I Stabbed Her With My Dagger

An Ugly Bloody Knife

I Threw Her Into The River

An Ugly Bloody Sight

My Father Up And Told Me

That Money Would Set Me Free

If I Would Murder Thar Deal Little Girl

Whose Name Was Rose Connelly

And Now He Sits By The Window

Wiping His Tear-dimmed Eyes

And Now He Waits For His Own Dear Son

Upon The Scaffold High

My Race Is Run, Beneath The Sun

Hell Is Waiting For Me

For I Did Murder That Dear Little Girl

Whose Name Was Rose Connelly