PRETTY SARO



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Down in some lone valley, in some lonesome place

Where the wild birds do whistle and their notes do increase

Farewell pretty Saro, I'll bid you adieu

And I'll dream of pretty Saro where ever I go



My love, she won't have me, so I understand

She wants a freeholder and I have no land

I can no maintain her with silver and gold

Nor buy all the fine things that a big house can hold



If I were a merchant and could writ a fine hand

I'd write my love a letter so she'd understand

But I'll wander by the river where the waters o'erflow

And I'll dream of pretty Saro where ever I go



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