Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet She bid me take love easy as the leaves grow on the tree But I, being young and foolish with her did not agree In a field by the river my love and I did stand And on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand She bid me take life easy as the grass grows on the weirs But I was young and foolish and now am full of tears Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet She bid me take love easy as the leaves grow on the tree But I, being young and foolish with her did not agree 轻浮制作编辑于2003/03/01更新